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There was a Door to which I found no Key:
There was a Veil past which I could not see:
Some little Talk awhile of "Me" and "Thee"
There seemed---and then no more of "Thee" and Me."
The clouds will break and the sky cracks open
and god himself will reach his fucking arm through
just to push you down
just to hold you down.
Somebody hold me. No, not you!!
*edited to note this has nothing to do with the girlfriend...I don't want certain people freaking out about my SG posts*
There was a Door to which I found no Key:
There was a Veil past which I could not see:
Some little Talk awhile of "Me" and "Thee"
There seemed---and then no more of "Thee" and Me."
The clouds will break and the sky cracks open
and god himself will reach his fucking arm through
just to push you down
just to hold you down.
Somebody hold me. No, not you!!
*edited to note this has nothing to do with the girlfriend...I don't want certain people freaking out about my SG posts*
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yes you where right to assume the two journal posts were about the same thing
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Get a life, Damn'it!
This and that and the life of the imagination, here is free without constrains of lifes normalcy, read mediocrity. That is what is so great about imagination.
I heard a cool quote, A poet should be able to think any thought.
Otherwise, nice versethanks. Cheers.