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cataclysmic it would not be

for mine self colliding with hate

as I would win and hate

would a bait

love soars strongest

when free

there are no darknesses I

can not cover

no jostled feathers I can not

smooth

for light acts in its own  great, good interest

it is the beacon and the seeker

of purity and truth

a mesmerizer of myth

holding onto that bedazzled gem

of honesty's sweet truce

so, yes indeed my dear Shane, Jean or the Gable wanna be

to love and to love well is always my goal

for I can not forget I was LOVE before I was human

and LOVE I shall go back to 'ONCE AGAIN'............................

(August 22, 2009 523pm)