Words of a living Pastor,
Listen to the Wind.
Close your eyes and follow me
Your son, your wife, your King.
Take my hand,
I'll hold your heart,
You'll not follow me for wisdomed words.
No more the sin than the saint.
Just innocence and unspoken words.
~~ Aito Vanhoren
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Just an odd little piece n_n
Please tell me what you think
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Oooooooooh, Aito, this is really pretty!! Ooooooh!! Okasan told me, or was it gemmy?... that you were this way artistic!! Liky very much so... "Your son, your wife, your King" <--- love that line.... XxxxxX
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Thank you honey n_n
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Tis really pretty
*huggles Aito* *huggles gem* 
xxx
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I never felt very comfortable in the presence of a pastor. I don't have any horrible sins nor do I have any bad experiences with one.. but for some reason I have always felt this way. Hm... well interesting piece. How do you pronounce your name?
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My Screen name? Or the name at the bottom of the poem?
Daichi - Die-chee ((as in cheese))
Aito - Eye-toe
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