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Two Souls...Once upon a time there were two souls. An older soul and a younger gentler soul. Both were on the path to enlightenment. They had met in one of their human forms as husband and wife when their souls had touched on
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We've lasted this long why not longer?
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Her life was full and empty all at the same time. "This is no way to live", she thought and glanced out the window. A butterfly just happened to be dancing around the flowers outside. The red roses caught her attention. One i
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The rain has soft lips but, the sea has salty tears. Along the shore line I watch but, you are not there.
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As I walked along the shore the sea opened up and swallowed me whole.
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Butterflies fly where they must. Raindrops fall where they will.
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Oh how the wind speaks to me. / He whispers in my ear with his gentle breeze. / He sends presents to me, the flutter of a butterfly's wing,
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Riding the Metro no particular place to be. / In a town where great art can last for centuries. / Seeing different faces, trying to get an
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The changes in life come when we least expect it. / Through all life's hurdles you are with me. / I hate life's surprises, but what is lifeby RedSnow 13 lines, 6 comments, on Jun 12 4:07 PM 2007. In Life, Spiritual, My own style, Lost in thought
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As I sit here looking up into that bright night sky with that great big fiery moon. / I watch as you are sleeping, and I'm wondering if you know how much you are loved by me? / Knowing yours is the face I see when I l
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As I sit here and watch the world go by, / I let out a long sigh and wonder... / Will time be kind to me? / Who will I be when I die? / What will people say about me? / Will people even remember me? /by RedSnow 10 lines, 4 comments, on May 25 3:47 PM 2007. In Weird, Lost in thought, My own style, Abstract
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She says it will be a long road. But only a short time to get there. / Where does this road lead? I don't think it matters. / Is it a road
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You are the beauty that came from within me that laid dormant and asleep. / God woke you up my little angel, your so perfect and sweet. / Y
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