the ones who battle my demons with me
the sweetest truth behind the tale that is my life
the honest ones who can see through me
the ones who always treat me with genuine love
so many careless ones have pushed us aside
looking too far in side or always to the horizon
they see so much that isnt real
mirages, illusions, fantacies...anything but the truth
......
you are the few....ones...who...see
the truest light....shines...from....we
few, who see, who touch, who know
how to, see through the mirrors and smoke.
if we had never found eachother
i can see we'd still be fighting on....alone
but now i can see you all there
we can melt through the wrong....together
i see you all as angels and warriors
you bring warmth to all you meet
dont be sad if they dont accept it, because;
you cannot make the blind see
















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And a lovely piece of work too, with a very poignant end xxx
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"I hate to advocate weird chemicals, alcohol, violence or insanity for everyone, but it always worked for me."
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"I hate to advocate weird chemicals, alcohol, violence or insanity for everyone, but it always worked for me."
~Hunter S Thompson 1937-2005
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