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Blood MoonsBLOOD MOONBlood Moons
The Darkest Angel Always Cries The Brightest Tears
The Hottest Fire Always Looks So Tempting The Bluest Water Is Always So Cold
The Darkest Night Is When Problems Fade The Light Of Day Is When Problems Arise
A Smile Always Changes A Day A Look Always Changes A Life
The Darkest Angel Always Cries The Brightest Tears
The Nicest Soul Always Hides The Hate The Coldest Soul Will Always Chill Your Bones
The Dream Will Always Hurt You The Reality Will Always Save
A Lie Will Always Hurt You
The Boy With The VoodooIt was Thursday and I just awoke from another dream. They have been a reoccurring thing nowadays. I am used to the dream but I still always wake in the middle of the dream and I have never seen how it ends. It seems that this dream is trying to say something very important but I never get to the end. They started about five months ago after my son died. He died of cancer…He was four years old.The Boy With The Voodoo
The dream always starts out with my son and he is standing in a doorway. I can never see where the door leads. He turns and starts to walk away. Then he turns to me and smiles and waves for me to follow him. I start to walk his way. Then al
Blood MoonBLOOD MOONBlood Moon
The Darkest Angel Always Cries The Brightest Tears
The Hottest Fire Always Looks So Tempting The Bluest Water Is Always So Cold
The Darkest Night Is When Problems Fade The Light Of Day Is When Problems Arise
A Smile Always Changes A Day A Look Always Changes A Life
The Darkest Angel Always Cries The Brightest Tears
The Nicest Soul Always Hides The Hate The Coldest Soul Will Always Chill Your Bones
The Dream Will Always Hurt You The Reality Will Always Save
A Lie Will Always Hurt You
Down: Part IIWalking past the doors this place no longer looked like some dusty dank cave anymore. It turned into a big pantheon with colors that were so iridescent it almost looked like they were moving and twisting along the walls. There were countless colors in all kinds of pictures. Some of the colors I don’t think there were names for. The walls depicted horrible gods, malice goddesses, and bile demons, but there were also loving gods and goddesses depicting love, compassion, and mercy to their worshipers painted below them. I stared at these walls and was lost in them almost at once. They WERE moving!!! I could see all of the addicts of tDown: Part II
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Fly Me to the SkyEverything’s just slipping through my fingers The earth beneath my feet is crumbling too But I know that I soon will see the sunlight And I’ll spread my wings and soar beyond the moon Take me somewhere I can see the burning sun rise high Somewhere I can feel the rain cloud on my wing Bring me high up in the sky under the starlight Fly me up into the sky where I can sing Oh, just fly me to the sky where I can singFly Me to the Sky
There must be some escape from this dark prison Some kind of peaceful haven I can go Where I can stop and think of al
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The Sun Is Beautiful, But The Moon Is Never As Harsh
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...one... step...yah... dun be afraid.....juz take a step forward now......
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The Sun Is Beautiful, But The Moon Is Never As Harsh
thank you very much
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The Sun Is Beautiful, But The Moon Is Never As Harsh
thank you very much
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The Sun Is Beautiful, But The Moon Is Never As Harsh
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Ai shite kudasai
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Smile... tomorrow will be worse
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\"Art, like morality, consists in drawing the line somewhere.\" - G. K. Chesterton
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\"Art, like morality, consists in drawing the line somewhere.\" - G. K. Chesterton
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