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Tuesday, April 14, 2009

A HEART CRIES...verbalskillz

A HEART CRIES, NOT, FOR THE BLOOD THAT WAS SPILLED, BUT BECAUSE THAT BLOOD WILL NEVER THRILL THE VEINS, AND EXCITE THE MIND NOURISHING THE LOVE... DEEP INTO HEART, BEYOND ERRECTED WALLS, OCEANS' VOIDS, AND CRYPTIC THOUGHTS, YOU WILL FIND THAT SINGLE DROP OF BLOOD READY TO FILL A LIFETIME OF DREAMS FANTASY, HOPE, AND LOVE.... A HEART CRIES... BECAUSE IT CANT LIE IT CANT STOP ONCE IT'S OPENED, A HEART THAT SINGLE HEART, CRIES DAY OR NIGHT FOR THE RISK IT FEELS IS TOO GREAT IT CANT EQUATE THE LOVE IT WISHES... AND UPON THE SCURRIED WIND THAT HEART SOARS ON THOSE THINGS SAID THINGS TO BE FELT AND THE DREAMS OF HOW IT WILL BE KEPT, IT HAS GONE ALL OUT AND GIVEN IN. BEGIN, LOVE'S FLIGHT... A HEART CRIES WHILE IN FLIGHT BECAUSE OF IMPENDING DANGER, FROM STRANGERS WITH DOLLY DAGGERS, IT START TO FLUTTER WONDERING IS THERE ANOTHER, BLOOD IS SPILLING FROM THE BATTLE OF THE TONGUES THIS COULD HAVE AVERTED WITH JUST A WHISPER AND NOT BEING AN AFTERTHOUGHT... AND THAT SINGLE DROP OF BLOOD THAT ONE DROP, COMFORTS THE HEART, HEALS ITS SOUL, PREPARES THE REBOUND, REWINDS THE MIND, AND THAT WHICH IS MISSING BECOMES SO MUCH ADORED THROUGHOUT THE AGES IT IS KNOWN NOT BEING THERE IN THE MORNING IS THE GREATEST PAIN OF ALL, FOR A HEART MUST TAKE FLIGHT, A HEART MUST SOAR, A HEART MUST FEEL THE LOVE, AND THAT IS WHY THE HEART CRIES... FOR THE JOY..... VERBALSKILLZ® 2009 all rights reserved

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