In the darkness I heard the bell cry to the wind, 13,
on the threshold I stood, watching, waiting,
upon one step, rested my fate, I took my step forward,
I never turned back to see, nor forgot,
what damage waited behind me, but it mattered not, I was home















Devious Comments
i love it
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~.:The Hives:.~
Do you know what time it is?...
bit sad though isn't it?...
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Our greatest fear is not that we are inadequate, but powerful. Who are we to have the power to shape anything we wish? To hope, to dream? To be anything we can, to be free of everything that stops us. Can't? won't? impossible? these words do not exist....
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