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the long way for I left it far behind you can say I lost my mind it is a long way back to my dream for so long I've been away no one can find me today you see me here in words on wings of birds above the clouds of fantasy but what you do not see is how the rain is drowning me as I am stuck in tragedy damned bitter reality and all I do is run around the pole again searching for ways to change what has been done trying to find the fix for a shattered heart when some pieces may have been gone from the start and it may be that I was written for this story a lonely life, an age old fight for love and glory a birth defect, ironic joke, a predestined genetic hole an incorrigible spirit in a hopelessly lost soul and then again... maybe the nightmare built on self-pity is the fiction that has the most appeal and maybe the dream of love we come here for is the fact that we can make most real seems the difference between being at the beginning or end of your rope is whether you choose to depend on fear or hope how do you cope do you empower fear or nurture hope this is the long road back to my heart each step carved in a rhyme the long way back to my dreams one story at a time
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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 |