Crave, by Viskey
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I crave a yearning for what I'm not sure. I feel there is
something more. The wee things that I possess they are
nothing at all even less. The importance of love can't be
overstated being in love is not overrated. I'm in love with
life, my family, friends and foes I'm in love with nothing
and everything that grows. I'm in love with myself as I've
seen myself grow as I've watched the tides ebb and flow. Not
to live forever but never to die always to wonder and ask
why. So much in life will be lost to earthly creatures but
life eternal in these etched features |
Posted: 2012-01-29 16:46:52 UTC |
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