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War Red skies beams of light the cold dead war victims blood once more they strike even more brutal killing and destruction WAR.
Light The ray of light shining through the canopy sparkling on the water face the greatest form of energy light.
When I went to Mont St Michel Running, sun shining, Endless miles of sand, mud, quicksand and rivers Mud squelching between my toes Joy, peace and inevitability are what I felt Distant rays of light.
FEAR The only thing that really scares me is being lost alone without hope of being found... Apology 1 I'm sorry" "About what?" "All of my sins" "What sins?" "Murder" "That's terrible" "It was a good feeling, though"
Apology 2 I'm sorry you didn't know the bullet was coming i'm sorry its nothing personal it was my job i'm sorry!!! |