As the pages of my of my life unfold as I journey thru time.
Temptation has enveloped me like a fog on several occasions.
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Why would you ask me that?
Haven't you looked past the veneer?
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I wish for tomorrow to never come; so I can live in this day with you.
I wish for God to grant me but one request; that I may have the wisdom to understand you better.
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On that day
The majestic night-light will be held like a prisoner stripping the stargazers of its beauty
On that day
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The day you came and touch my heart; you, gave my life such a meaningful part in this aging world.
We began to live together.
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I have been taught that our days are numbered just like the hairs on our head.
Some filled with Vida some faded gray.
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IF I CLOSE MY EYES.
I CAN FEEL YOUR BREATH ON MY CHEST.
ONLY TO OPEN MY EYES AND FEEL ONLY THE WARM BREEZE BLOWING THRU THE WINDOW.
TOUCHING BUT NOT ALWAYS TOUCHED
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It is not always the question of knowing the correct thing to do.
But the question is do one have the will to do the correct action.
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Lately when I sit alone I find myself floating in that void between consciousness and unconsciousness.
It is there the thoughts of my existence and the decisions I have made helped me to build the graveyard of memories I possess.
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