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EVIL ready for a natural reaction empty hours are often saved for feelings that you never gave a chance to grow as you behave as if you are a slave is it laziness or insecurity are you afraid to be all you can be or underestimating your family maybe you don't want to hear from me for I ask you to be real to show me all you feel and you pretend you didn't hear or you're not even there when I see the passiondripping from your eyes you cross your legs pretend there's no feeling between your thighs and do you wonder why you're feeling full of doubt maybe cuz hiding's not what life is all about life is the energy of passion living is letting it out are you afraid of feeling your own passion or are you afraid of the love you can give or are you afraid of the love you may receive if you open yourself to life and live are you following some misguided rulebook or are you afraid of the answers it won't give giving you the antedote for evil just turn it around and live giving you the antedote to evil just close the book... and live dip into your reservoir of passion ready for a natural reaction empty hours are often saved for feelings that you never gave a chance to grow as you behave you're no longer a slave you're no longer a slave you're no longer a slave
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I love you all for coming... for reading all these words for every click feels like more love (I know that sounds absurd) if I could only tell you... one thing more tonight I'd say I wish you could come home with me and be my friends for life |