tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-91759502701794588262024-02-06T20:22:01.044-08:00Something to think about.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17919213148519009094noreply@blogger.comBlogger56125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175950270179458826.post-45261400279649682952016-01-04T23:13:00.004-08:002016-01-04T23:13:24.928-08:00Kiss from Beyond<div align="center">
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%;">For
all I’ve tried, and all I have done; my only wish, was for our hearts to be
one.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%;">A
sea of sound, fills the room; while I sit in silence, and contemplate doom. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%;">People
laugh, and feel connected; my thoughts are dark, and misdirected. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%;">I
see them talk, and look at peace; while I pray for the day, it all will cease. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%;">Some
are sweet, and move with grace; as I fade from existence, without a trace.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%;">They
have Angels, shining bright; I have Demons, fighting tonight. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%;">I
wonder how long, before they know; I couldn't take no more, and had to go. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%;">I'll
miss my love, most of all; and the sound of her voice, from just a call.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%;">I
hear the echo, of my silent screams; they fill my day, and not just my dreams.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%;">I
wonder if, she felt my heart; or feels this empty, when we’re apart.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%;">An
Angels touch, is what I miss; so I’ll warm your soul, with this final kiss.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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Ronnie H Lee 1/5/2016</div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17919213148519009094noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175950270179458826.post-66403855872012723842015-11-28T01:48:00.001-08:002015-11-28T01:48:19.243-08:00All Aboard<div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-size: large;"><u><strong>All Aboard</strong></u><br />Twisted thoughts and demented dreams; trapped in Hell, with my silent screams.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;"><br />Pray for peace, that never comes; just deafening sounds, from my demon’s drums.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;"><br />Play the game, to survive the day; waiting for the next, that will throw me away.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;"><br />Shallow beats, from a dying Heart; how long does it take, for my soul to depart.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;"><br />Withered and broken, from the ghouls that live deep; they know they’ve won, as I lie down and weep.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;"><br />You know I am right, as you look in my eyes; its sorrow and sadness, that wants to say its goodbyes.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;"><br />The battle goes on, with the Devil within; when you’re just fighting yourself, how do you ever win?</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;"><br />No way to keep score, or think you’re ahead; because if one of you wins, you both are Dead.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;"><br />Silently suffering, with these Demons of mine; the train has derailed, as we reach the end of the line.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;"><br />I was given this ticket, in my soul it was stored; now the reapers collecting, as he welcomes me aboard.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Ronnie H. Lee 11/28/2015</span></div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17919213148519009094noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175950270179458826.post-18448346618680445462015-06-12T20:53:00.004-07:002015-06-12T20:53:51.994-07:00Dead End<div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-size: large;">Tragic is a life where you cant find happiness. You know it's there but it is just out of your reach. You experience it in fleeting moments that always have to end. The pointless consistency of another day hoping for something you never get to keep is a cruel existence that eats at your soul and chills your heart. If anyone would truly experience life inside my head, they would never again ask if I was ok. They would understand that every breath is a battle and every thought <span class="text_exposed_hide">...</span></span><span class="text_exposed_show"><span style="font-size: large;">has a darkness at its core. If you look past the mask that I wear you will see the sadness in the empty pools that stare back at you. My silence and absence is not because I don't care, it is because the Hell I exist in is too far away for others to see. You cant share what you cant find and there is no sense in looking when there is no one to share it with. It is called a Dead End for a reason. </span></span></div>
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<span class="text_exposed_show"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /> Ronnie H. Lee 6/12/2015</span></span></div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17919213148519009094noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175950270179458826.post-11327161740608179782015-03-23T13:11:00.003-07:002015-03-23T13:11:41.438-07:00The Vow<div style="text-align: center;">
<strong><u><span style="font-size: large;">The Vow</span></u></strong></div>
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When I asked him about the case, his eyes grew cold and distant; a kind of shield, to protect his heart in an instant.</div>
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<br />He stared in a gaze, for it wasn’t just a case; it was made with great care, and lined with silk and lace.</div>
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<br />There were trinkets and letters, and scraps of paper laid in; surrounding a gold vase, that stood shining within.</div>
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<br /> A memorial of sorts, that brought him to tears; for it’s all that remains, of the love he spent years.</div>
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<br />It sat by the window, in the glow of the Sun; surrounded by flower, and pictures of loved ones.</div>
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<br />She was more than a women, or a wife you see; she was the air that I breathe, and the best part of me.</div>
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<br />She made me feel whole, with a smile on my face; she was my Angel from Heaven, that moved with such Grace.</div>
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<br />I am sure there are plenty, that could have flown; so why did he take her, and leave me all alone?</div>
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<br />So that case will set there, till the day I die; for I made a vow, and I can’t say Goodbye.</div>
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Ronnie H. Lee 3/23/2015</div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17919213148519009094noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175950270179458826.post-15918884356822862122015-03-18T15:42:00.001-07:002015-03-18T18:09:50.033-07:00The TombHello everyone. I haven't been able to write at all this year until today. Hopefully the block is gone. So here is my first piece for this year.<br />
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The Tomb<br />
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My eyes went from full of life to Black Death as my heart drifted out of my life. It’s a kind of torment that goes beyond searing pain and into the realm of torturous mutilation. To feel the love from a one sided perspective as they disavow any feelings for you, draws agony from the ground as it engulfs your body. The icy chill that entombs your soul and silences the screams from within becomes your home as you sit and wonder if Death would be more humane. <br />
Ronnie H. Lee 3/18/2015Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17919213148519009094noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175950270179458826.post-7929109863640101732015-01-24T04:10:00.003-08:002015-01-24T04:10:23.985-08:00Love or Pain
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<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><u><span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;">Love or Pain<o:p></o:p></span></u></b></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;">It is a feeling you hope
to experience but it scares you as much as it makes you fly. It lurks in the
shadows of you hopes and dreams. It whispers in the silence of your heart and
takes your mind on a journey through the cosmos. It starts out as a want and
turns into a need as it feels like the only thing that will pull back from the
edge of insanity or plummet you head first into abyss of sorrow. The gentle
touch that calms the raging storm in your soul as you stare into the eyes of
your future and pray you never have to blink and lose sight of her. Love is
this feeling that once it has ahold of you, forever alters your meaning of life
and living. She is the very essence that breathes life into your body and you need
to spend every second for the rest of your life proving that she is the Queen
of your eternity. Never forget to show the one you love how much they enrich
your existence. Words can be said and gifts can be bought, but it is in your
actions that your heart will pour itself out at her feet and carry her through
life on a cloud. Cherish the gift you have been given before you understand the
true meaning of pain.</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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Ronnie H. Lee 1/24/2015Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17919213148519009094noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175950270179458826.post-79519344884602490252015-01-09T22:15:00.001-08:002015-01-09T22:15:40.212-08:00Lost Within
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<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><u><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 107%;">Lost
within<o:p></o:p></span></u></b></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">There is a road some travel, where time is just a
concept, only remembered in dreams and fairytales of distant memories. The
shadows of hope are long since consumed by the soul shredders and heart hackers
as time is at a standstill. Where silence and solitude have become their new
lover and the closest thing to a loving touch, is the knife that penetrates
between the shoulders and kisses their heart. The tears that fall are more than
just echoes of pain but of suffering yet to be experienced. Muddy, mangled, and
malicious is this rotting, rough road of despair that engulfs any light you
search for. Many would think they have found Hell but realize the cold chill
that aches to their bones is vacant of the warmth that at least Hell would
offer. Good cannot scale the walls that have been built and Evil is not needed,
for the punishment that is dealt by one’s own mind is more sadistic than the
father of fire could inflict himself. Their bodies may still be alive but
inside they are corpses of ash waiting to collapse into the next gust that will
carry them away. So when you see a person that struggles to wear a smile for
you, while their eyes are screaming pools of pain, know that the actions you
take next could be their final vision of betrayal or their first experience of
hope.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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Ronnie H. Lee 1/10/2015Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17919213148519009094noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175950270179458826.post-4178416458214706742014-12-29T16:01:00.001-08:002014-12-29T16:01:04.251-08:00Thoughts of the One
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<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><u><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 107%;">Thoughts
of the One<o:p></o:p></span></u></b></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">You’re a beauty so true, an Angel in flight; you calm
all my Demons, as you brighten my night.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">A gift from the heavens, as you walk on this Earth;
you give my life hope, that was lost at my birth.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">You have no idea, how much you effect; how peaceful it
is, that you’re imperfectly perfect.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">With a twitch in your step, and the sway of your hips;
the thought of you name, is at the tip of my lips.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">A beauty so deep, that it can be felt; even in
darkness, it makes my heart melt.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">The spark in your eyes, that touches my soul; is the
safest I’ve felt, in the depth of this hole.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">An Angel with scars, as she’s cut off her wings; to
walk on this earth, and help me through things.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">She cuts my breath short, at the sight of her face;
I’m held in a trance, and stuck in my place.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">The butterflies flutter, to be in her presence; they
glow in her beauty, and soak up her essence.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">It doesn’t just rain, because she’s not outside; it’s
the absence of her, is why Mother Nature cried.</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;"><o:p> </o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">Cleaning the Earth, of dirt and debris; so when she
graces our presence, she is easy to see.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">A glimpse of this Angel, will brighten your day; you
forget all your worries, and hold your demons at bay.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">You stand in a sea, surrounded by hordes; but she’s
all that stands out, and all you look towards.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">You try to move on, from a beauty that beams; for a
Goddess like her, is just part of your dreams.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">She glides like the wind, as she caresses your heart; a
beauty for the ages, like a fine work of art.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">I try to focus, on something other than her; but all
things around her, just turn to a blur.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">What can you do, when your thoughts are just stuck; when
you’re scared that your heart, has been silently struck?<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">Not many has touched, a soul that is so broke; that
hides in the darkness, covered in a cloak.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">But with her loving touch, that feels like the sun;
she stirs my desire, with thoughts of the one.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">With a whisper I say, so no one will hear; you bring a
smile to my face, and finally a happy tear.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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Ronnie H. Lee 12/29/2014Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17919213148519009094noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175950270179458826.post-23441159302676656382014-12-06T19:17:00.004-08:002014-12-06T19:17:30.047-08:00Honor Duty and Courage
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<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><u><span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 14.0pt;">Honor
Duty and Courage<o:p></o:p></span></u></b></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN;">Tis the season, for joy and bliss; for family fun, and a
mistletoe kiss.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN;">We run and spend, and get stressed out; we think it’s
tough, as we sit and pout.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN;">But don’t forget, before the presents; remember those,
that guard with their presence.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN;">The ones that serve, deserve a pause; honor them, before
Mr. Claus.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN;">We look in awe, at the beautiful lights; while they stand
their ground, all through the night.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN;">From near and far, they protect our Nation; they’re the
Hero’s, with their dedication.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN;">We wine and dine, and have our fun; while they dig in
deep, and hold their gun.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN;">The lights and booms, that streak the sky; is what comes
before, the battle cry.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN;">No day off, or Holiday leave; for the Men and Women, with
our Flag on their sleeve.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN;">They stand up tall, and take their turn; and know the
risk, that they might not return.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN;">So remember them, and the one’s they love; Honor Duty and
Courage, is what a Soldier is made of.</span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN;">Ronnie H. Lee 12/6/2014<o:p></o:p></span></div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17919213148519009094noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175950270179458826.post-68110700899983936892014-11-15T23:51:00.000-08:002014-11-15T23:54:52.490-08:00Doom<div class="text_exposed_root text_exposed" id="id_546855d6a84e16f53170430">
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<strong><u><span style="font-size: large;">DOOM</span></u></strong></div>
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The winter gloom, takes its toll; as a season dies, it drains your soul.</div>
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The green is gone, and replaced with gray; I sink in sorrow, evermore each day.</div>
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The snow is flying, to freeze the earth; the flowers sleep, with no rebirth.</div>
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<span class="text_exposed_hide"></span><span class="text_exposed_show"> I feel the chill, that wraps the air; but it’s much warmer, than this despair.</span></div>
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<span class="text_exposed_show"> I miss the days, of season’s joy; with children’s laughter, from a simple toy.</span></div>
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<span class="text_exposed_show"> The year winds down, to start anew; but all I think, is will I make it through?</span></div>
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<span class="text_exposed_show"> Is it worth, another year like this; to sink and drowned, in this black abyss?</span></div>
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<span class="text_exposed_show"> I want the me, that was a happy man; that loved his life, and had a plan.</span></div>
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Not this thing, that feels so glum; who waits each day, for the Reaper to come.</div>
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So many suffer, in this silent Hell; the numbers bigger, than even I could tell.</div>
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So when someone doesn’t, return a smile; it’s not personal, they’re just fighting the next mile.</div>
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Ronnie H. Lee 11/16/2014</div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17919213148519009094noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175950270179458826.post-61155189690053291212014-11-04T13:42:00.003-08:002014-11-04T13:42:33.735-08:00One Way Door
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<span class="emoticontext2"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><u><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 14.0pt;">One Way Door</span></u></b></span><span class="emoticontext2"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><u><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; display: none; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 14.0pt; mso-hide: special;"><o:p></o:p></span></u></b></span></div>
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<span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN;">Separation
of will, as my body is food; hopes and desires, are at my feet pooled.</span></span><span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; display: none; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-hide: special;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN;">The
forest was peaceful, as I sat on this stump; but ravishing Ravens, tore the
flesh from this chump.</span></span><span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; display: none; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-hide: special;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN;">Contemplation
of life, as my dreams turn to Death; from a black sea of sorrow, that steals my
breath.</span></span><span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; display: none; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-hide: special;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN;">Cocooned
in the dark, I search for the light; trapped by the ghouls, that hold me at
night.</span></span><span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; display: none; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-hide: special;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN;">With
memories of love, that torture my heart; from blood that flows freely, as I’m
torn apart.</span></span><span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; display: none; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-hide: special;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN;">I try
to hold pain, in the depth of my soul; as thoughts of my life, show me its
toll.</span></span><span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; display: none; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-hide: special;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The Reaper is here, to show me the route; just
sign on the line, and he’ll remove my doubt. </span></span><span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; display: none; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-hide: special;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN;">The
ground is all soggy, from the tears I’ve lost; from the hearts I held dear, I
was tossed.</span></span><span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; display: none; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-hide: special;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN;">So here
I sit, in the dead of night; pouring out words, that I’ve lost the fight.</span></span><span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; display: none; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-hide: special;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN;">In the
frosty air, I hear the beast; Deaths chains are rattling, as he accepts his
feast.</span></span><span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; display: none; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-hide: special;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN;">I
thought the pain would be worse, as it tore to my core; but this maze of my
Hell, finally has a door.</span></span></div>
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<span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN;"></span></span><span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN;"><o:p></o:p></span> </div>
Ronnie H. Lee 11/4/2014Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17919213148519009094noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175950270179458826.post-50825132442448452732014-10-31T15:00:00.001-07:002014-10-31T15:00:53.757-07:00The Reapers Final Victory
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<span class="emoticontext2"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><u><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;">The Reapers Final
Victory</span></u></b></span><span class="emoticontext2"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><u><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; display: none; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-hide: special;"><o:p></o:p></span></u></b></span></div>
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<span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;">The blowing wind, chills me to the bone; has the weather
changed, or is it from feeling so alone?</span></span><span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; display: none; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-hide: special;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;">The days drag on, and the night’s longer still; how easy
it would be, to watch my red blood spill.</span></span><span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; display: none; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-hide: special;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;">Miles of vision, in every direction I see; searching for
the one, that will come and complete me.</span></span><span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; display: none; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-hide: special;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;">Shadows of death, across a moonlit sky; from the depth of
my heart, I whimper and cry.</span></span><span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; display: none; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-hide: special;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;">I dig and I claw, through the dirt of the crypt;
completing a home, for my soul to be shipped.</span></span><span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; display: none; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-hide: special;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;">Maybe my body, will be absorbed by the earth; I’ll
nourish the forest, and be of some worth.</span></span><span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; display: none; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-hide: special;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;">No sympathy hugs, nor pity I seek; for I’m just used up,
and tired and weak.</span></span><span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; display: none; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-hide: special;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;">I’ve tried all my life, to do the right thing; but lost
what I’ve loved, because them I couldn’t bring.</span></span><span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; display: none; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-hide: special;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;">I gathered my things, and drifted away; they didn’t even
care, for my heart they did play.</span></span><span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; display: none; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-hide: special;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;">So years have gone by, and alone I still sit; counting
the days, before I finally quit.</span></span><span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; display: none; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-hide: special;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;">The rustling of leaves, as the summer dies; makes me
question my choice, since this is my prize. </span></span><span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; display: none; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-hide: special;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;">The seasons can pass, and be reborn; but that’s not a
choice, when you heart has been torn.</span></span><span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; display: none; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-hide: special;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;">I’ve searched for a way, to heal my soul; but I think I’m
too deep, in the pit of this hole.</span></span><span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; display: none; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-hide: special;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;">I’m just a message in print, or a voice on the phone; no
hand to be held, or love to be shown.</span></span><span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; display: none; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-hide: special;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 8pt; text-align: center;">
<span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;">How long can I live, when I’m not complete; I wish I were
just words, and I could hit delete.</span></span><span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; display: none; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-hide: special;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 8pt; text-align: center;">
<span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;">I’m worn out and weary, with this life I’ve been cursed;
for I live in this darkness, and have seen the worst.</span></span><span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; display: none; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-hide: special;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 8pt; text-align: center;">
<span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;">No answers to find, with no questions left; if you have
any compassion, make my life your theft.</span></span><span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; display: none; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-hide: special;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 8pt; text-align: center;">
<span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;">Don’t drag out this pain, to give you a show; it’s all
just a rerun, with an ending we know.</span></span><span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; display: none; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-hide: special;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 8pt; text-align: center;">
<span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;">Throw in a twist, that will give them a shock; just show
me the cliff, and I’ll go for a walk.</span></span><span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; display: none; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-hide: special;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 8pt; text-align: center;">
<span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;">Free as a bird, so I can finally rest; no beat of a
heart, in the depth of this chest.</span></span><span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; display: none; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-hide: special;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 8pt; text-align: center;">
<span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;">A smile emerges, as the reaper appears; for he can’t hurt
me no longer, after all of these years.</span></span><span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; display: none; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-hide: special;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 8pt; text-align: center;">
<span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;">With a grin of his own, he groans out this sound; the
love that you seek, tomorrow you would have found.</span></span><span class="emoticontext2"><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; display: none; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-hide: special;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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Ronnie H. Lee 10/31/2014Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17919213148519009094noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175950270179458826.post-80977361208269278392014-10-20T23:43:00.001-07:002014-10-20T23:43:41.661-07:00Existence
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<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><u><span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;">Existence<o:p></o:p></span></u></b></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;">Demons and Devils
and desperate desires; formulate fear, in fermenting fires.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;">Panic and palsy and
pulsating pains; grips and grinds, in groaning graves.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;">Hoards and
hemlock and hounds of Hell; scar and shred, in shimmery shells.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;">Loss and love and
lonely lives; toss and turn, in tormenting tides. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"></span></span> </div>
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<span lang="EN" style="color: #141823; font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">Ronnie H. Lee 10/21/2014</span></span></div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17919213148519009094noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175950270179458826.post-90267042749100819032014-10-12T21:43:00.001-07:002014-10-12T21:43:07.222-07:00I Wish You Could
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<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><u><span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN;">I Wish You Could<o:p></o:p></span></u></b></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">Can you see me? <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">Sitting alone in the corner.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">Can you feel me?<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">Gazing into your soul.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">Can you hear me?<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">Crying in the night.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">Can you smell them?<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">The flowers that fill the room.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">Can you taste me?<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">Pressing against your lips.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 8pt; text-align: center;">
<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">I can still smell.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">The sweetness of your skin.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">I can still hear.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">Your heartbeat echoing in my
soul.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">I can still feel.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">My love for you that never swayed.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">I can see.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 8pt; text-align: center;">
<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">Your tears because I’m gone.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">Why couldn’t you want me when I
was still alive?<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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Ronnie H. Lee 10/13/2014Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17919213148519009094noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175950270179458826.post-39148791519927031752014-10-04T02:13:00.003-07:002014-10-04T02:13:18.695-07:00Finally Home
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<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><u><span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN;">Finally Home<o:p></o:p></span></u></b></div>
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<div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 8pt; text-align: center;">
<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">Which reality, is the one
that’s real; am I allowed to choose, based on what I feel.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 8pt; text-align: center;">
<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">I wake each day, to a firey
Hell; from the peaceful bliss, with an Angel I dwell.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 8pt; text-align: center;">
<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">I close my eyes, and dance with
a Goddess; I give her the world, with all the love I promise.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 8pt; text-align: center;">
<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">But how cruel it is, to have to
wake; to feel her absence, as I start to ache.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 8pt; text-align: center;">
<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">I see a world, where hatred runs
free; and the greed of mankind, is an ever darkening sea.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<br />
<div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 8pt; text-align: center;">
<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">I want to slip back, into a
coma with thee; where my soul isn’t screaming, and my heart feels free.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<br />
<div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 8pt; text-align: center;">
<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">It hard to explain, a curse
from so deep; I cry from my core, till the twilight of sleep.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 8pt; text-align: center;">
<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">This can’t be living, with all
of its pain; I might as well exist, in the Reapers Domain.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<br />
<div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 8pt; text-align: center;">
<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">I wonder if, you dream in death;
or will she fade forever, if I don’t take this breath?<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 8pt; text-align: center;">
<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">I want a life, where love’s the
cure; where I can sleep and wake, and feel secure.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<br />
<div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 8pt; text-align: center;">
<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">What is a dream, with all of
its peace; where your soul is at ease, and your Demons cease.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<br />
<div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 8pt; text-align: center;">
<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">I will choose this side, with
the Angels and fairies; where I’m not all alone, and my love she carries.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 8pt; text-align: center;">
<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">Why should I wake, to a world
on fire; where death and destruction, is everyone’s desire?<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 8pt; text-align: center;">
<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">Who is to say, which one is
real; which one is free, and which can I steal?<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 8pt; text-align: center;">
<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">One is a dream, where I know I
belong; where I know I am loved, and my soul has a song.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 8pt; text-align: center;">
<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">A nightmare in Hell, is on the
other side; where dreams and desires, have been broken and died.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 8pt; text-align: center;">
<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">I want to sleep, but don’t want
to wake; with each new day, a little more hope they take.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">Am I really awake, when I think
I’m asleep; is my mind a prison, with my thoughts this deep?<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">I’m weary and tired, from this
battle I fight; I just want the strength, to find my forever night.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">To close my eyes, and never
return; to a world like this, where all I do is burn. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">Is it so wrong, to take this way
out; when the next words I hear, is what life’s all about.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">I’m getting so tired, in this
torment I roam; I close my eyes now, and hear “Honey you’re home”.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">I finally can choose, to find
my way; in this Garden of Eden, with this Angel I’ll stay.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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Ronnie H. Lee 10/4/2014Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17919213148519009094noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175950270179458826.post-3051802775586821942014-10-02T01:27:00.003-07:002014-10-02T02:03:21.621-07:00Bullying<br />
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<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><u><span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN;">Bullying<o:p></o:p></span></u></b></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">Bully’s exist, and effect our
life; with their words and actions, that cause us strife.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">The thing you don’t know, is
their really afraid; so buried down deep, their anger they trade.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">The fear they cause, to the
ones they abuse; is because they’re not taught, there’s other views.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">They hide behind, the cruelty
they give; and never think, of how others will live.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">Verbal abuse, is just the
beginning; they think if you’re crying, then they are winning.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">Physical trauma, is next on the
list; when their words aren’t working, they move to their fists.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">Mental torture, may not damage the
skin; but the scars they cause, are buried deep within.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">Bullying is, a major issue these
days; action is needed, it’s not just a phase.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">They start when they’re young,
and need to be taught; so as an adult, an abuser they’re not.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">Imagine a life, when you’re
abused every day; when no one will listen, or cares what you say.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">You stand there and take it, and
hear some laugh; but you’re left all alone, no one on your behalf.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">You think this is normal, because
no one will help; they all turned a blind eye, when you let out a yelp.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">Now what kind of message, do we
send to others; when we won’t even defend, our sisters and brothers?<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">Now imagine a child, that’s
scared every day; because you made it ok, to be treated this way.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">Do you think they will find,
the peace they deserve; or wait for the bully’s, to give what they serve?<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">They hate the life, that they
have to live; for everyone takes, with nothing to give.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">As an adult, this is hard
enough; some fight every day, to deal with this stuff.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">Some don’t make it, because of
a bully; because a bully becomes an abuser, and destroy you fully.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">A child deserves comfort, and
not told it’s their fault; so they bury the emotion, and take the assault.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">How would you feel, if you didn’t
say a word; and you let a bully persist, with the abuse they transferred. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">So come to find out, the day
that had past; was too much for that child, so they made it their last.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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Ronnie H. Lee 10/2/2014Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17919213148519009094noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175950270179458826.post-89279711659313489562014-09-22T00:03:00.001-07:002014-09-22T00:03:05.943-07:00The War Within
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<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><u><span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN;">The War Within<o:p></o:p></span></u></b></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">I have dipped into the depth of
my soul in search of what is haunting me. The visions of the ghouls that surf
my soul and the gnawing from the hounds that feed on my hope, have sent
shivering shrieks to my core. I have stumbled past the memories that scar my
heart and the corpses of my shattered dreams. The irreverent forms of death stand
tall as they mock me and draw me deeper into their abyss. I am now faced with
the reality of fighting for my life from within this tomb of torment. Every
vision more horrific then the last. The rotting stench of death seeps from the
marrow of my deteriorating bones as the keeper of souls lays out my life for a
feast on his formal dining table. With polished pitch forks and goblets from
skulls, he picks away at his meal while I watch myself being devoured and feel
every slice as he peels the nerve fibers from my flesh. I scream out in agony
with the question, “why?”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I have experienced the trembling and shakes
before but now understand it is the outward signs that are witnessed as the
internal screams cannot be heard. With Black Death for eyes, flesh dripping
from his claws, and the stains from well drained veins on his fangs he resonates
with the sounds of millions of tormented souls, “because no one wants you, a
lonely soul is my playground and I will drain you to near death without
releasing from my grasp”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He grins at me
as he says, “you will heal, you will feel better at times, but that is just so the
next round will be that much more painful for you and pure pleasure for me”. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">I have been warned about asking
a question I didn’t want the answer to but now I know. I have peered into the
abyss of my own dying soul and am more lost now than when I started. I am more
in tune with the war that rages within me and I feel sick with every breath I
take, as it is just feeding the Demons that devour my being. I stand at the
edge of enlightenment and I am held back from diving of this cliff as the Death
Dealer has not finished his meal of me yet. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<br />
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">I look strong and beastly on
the outside but internally I am emaciated and broken. I pray for the will power
to beat these hordes or for the strength to break his grasp and let me plunge
to the firey depth of my demise. It is hard to believe the cost when love
passes you by. </span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;"></span> </div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">Ronnie H. Lee 9/21/2014<o:p></o:p></span></div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17919213148519009094noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175950270179458826.post-5231270209812967292014-09-22T00:01:00.003-07:002014-09-22T00:01:50.761-07:00Life
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<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><u><span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN;">Life<o:p></o:p></span></u></b></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">The silent war that rages
within my soul is one of enlightenment. A life of loss has transformed my
future into a dead end. The never ending path I follow is scarred with the
impressions of my ghostly footsteps that deepen ever increasingly, with each
journey around this maze of torment. The wounds I have endured still seep blood
through the unhealed crevices of my heart and scream the story of my life. I am
battered, beaten, and broken as I claw my way to that final resting place among
the rotting roots on this trail. I have seen the glow from the moon up high and
it is quite Fancy. She has brought me comfort, as it shines on my weary body
but remains a cosmic beauty to be seen and never enjoyed, like everything else
in life. I have lost track of where I begin and the suffering ends or if there
is even a difference in the two. I was born a person with the same hopes and
dreams as everyone else but didn’t realize until later that I was the
embodiment of Torment. I scratch these words out with the last essence of my
life, in hopes that I will live on in the souls of the beautiful people I never
got to experience. Search for balance and find peace before the reaper becomes
your master. </span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;"></span> </div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">Ronnie H. Lee 9/19/2014<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17919213148519009094noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175950270179458826.post-79392885567978621942014-08-22T00:28:00.002-07:002014-08-22T00:28:56.780-07:00Check out my book on Amazon<img alt="Ronnie H. Lee's photo." class="_46-i img" height="315" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-g-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-xaf1/t1.0-9/s851x315/10610509_676295305780534_2433557525850564018_n.jpg" style="left: -1px; top: 0px;" width="473" />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17919213148519009094noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175950270179458826.post-59307806629142403382014-07-27T23:24:00.004-07:002014-07-27T23:24:57.950-07:00Never Whole
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<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><u><span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN;">Never Whole<o:p></o:p></span></u></b></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">The dark of the night, seems
like blackness all around; but it’s bright in comparison, to a soul with no
sound.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">The me that I was, has been
gone for a while; I trusted in love, before it deleted my smile.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">The suffering of silence, through
echoes of pain; are the screams from my Hell, before my heart is slain.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">To the one’s that I loved, I’ve
given my all; I think I am empty, and hearing that call.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<br />
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">The silence is dark, and
calling my name; because we both had an existence, that’s exactly the same.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">A soul isn’t supposed, to
survive all alone; half of a whole, is all I have known.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<br />
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">So with blood that won’t flow, from
a heart with no beat; will I still be alone, when death I do meet?<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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By Ronnie H. Lee 7/28/2014Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17919213148519009094noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175950270179458826.post-50241157264328918582014-07-22T22:38:00.001-07:002014-07-22T22:38:51.368-07:00My book is out nowCome check out my book published by Scilicet Publishing Group, LLC.<br />
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<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><u><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 107%;">The
Demons Inside<o:p></o:p></span></u></b></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">The Demons in Hell, have been let out; they chewed
through their chains, to wander about.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>They found a new
place, to run and be free; they’re buried down deep, and are a part of me.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">They feed on my soul, and take my dreams for
dessert; the pain is unreal, as my heart turns to dirt.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">The blood that is spilt, to cure their desire; is
cut from my flesh, with fire and barbed wire.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">The scars are in deep, and carved to my bone; if you
listen real close, each one of them moan.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">The freedom I seek, from the Hell that is me; comes from
undying love, or my death that I see.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">One I can’t find, and one never takes; I’m beaten
and broken, as I sit with the shakes.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">I don’t really live, I just sort of exist; I am just
a name on a page, on a very long list.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">Nothing that special, or sets me apart; all that I
have, are some words I call art.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">All that I feel, are torments and pains; it courses
like fire, as it burns through my veins.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">With the fury of Hell, and the power of hate; it
consumes to my core, and seals my fate.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">I know that I’m done, because I’m used to this;
there is nothing in life, I want to reminisce.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">I look to the future, but see nothing to gain; no
love to be had, just sadness and pain.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">The Demons have won, and drained me of will; they
creep up my spine, as I hear their shrill.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">With teeth out of razors, and claws made of fire;
they feast on my hope, and consume all desire.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">I try to be strong, and act like I’m fine; but
they’re draining my life, like a fine aged wine.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">With no light in the tunnel, to see up ahead; I sit
in the darkness, to be consumed by the dead.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">A meal for free, with no fight to be had; I lay in
the puddles, of my blood that’s gone bad.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">I found my way out, as they tear me to pieces; my
breathing gets labored, as my life force decreases.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">I’ve done my bit, and paid my due; I’ll find my
peace, as soon as they’re through.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">These Demons are cruel, and never let go; I hope it’s
a feeling, that you never know.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">Something to learn, from this life that I’ve had; if
you don’t find your way out, you’ll always be sad. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;"></span> </div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">By Ron Lee 5/17/2014<o:p></o:p></span></div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17919213148519009094noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175950270179458826.post-91651467777136991132014-05-12T00:31:00.002-07:002014-05-12T00:31:12.893-07:00Beauty Beyond
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<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><u><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 107%;">Beauty
Beyond<o:p></o:p></span></u></b></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">This story I have, is as old as time; I dreamt of a
girl, that I wish would be mine.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">I wake to a world, that is silent and cold; she
consumes all my thoughts, for her I wish I could hold.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">I try to lie down, for in my dreams she is there; it’s
a feeling I miss, that someone might care.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">She floats in my mind, above the fires of hell; I
search all the heavens, from this place that I dwell.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">A beauty with wings, is a glimpse that I see; I
wonder if she’s real, or only exists within me.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">I run and I search, to find my desire; a feeling I
know, she is all I require.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">What will I do, if I see her for real; what would I
say, about the way that I feel?<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">They say the truth that you speak, will set you
free; but all I have seen, is I’m left alone in this sea.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">With the waves of my life, pushing me down; I sink
in the sorrow, that cause me to drown.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">I try to stay strong, and fight for some peace; but
how easy I’d be, to make it all cease.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">The fear that I have, that I’m losing this fight; is
because I’m alone, as I cry through the night.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">With the streaks on my face, from the tears that
still flow; I hide in a pit, from those that don’t know.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">I want to be free, of this sorrow and grief; to look
in her eyes, and get some relief.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">For the one that I seek, is an Angel of peace; she
takes all my pain, and makes it release.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">Don’t know what she’ll think, if she ever finds out;
she’s the destiny I want, when I finish this route.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">A strange feeling appears, that I feel on my face; a
smile emerges, at the thought of her grace.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">It’s frightening to feel, a reprieve from my grief;
because the time that is lasts, is always so brief.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">The trip that I take, back to the pit that is home;
gets deeper and darker, every time that I roam. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">I wonder how long, I’ll survive these trips; as the
darkness consumes, with my heart an eclipse.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">I hope that the light, is soon to emerge; with the
one that I found, and our love will converge.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">She is an Angel with scars, and some dirt on her
wings; but the beauty I see, is beyond all these things.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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By Ron Lee 4/2014Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17919213148519009094noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175950270179458826.post-16984782391785526732014-04-30T21:23:00.002-07:002014-04-30T21:23:13.771-07:00Words from Within
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<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><u><span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN;">Words From Within<o:p></o:p></span></u></b></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">I pour out my soul, as I sit
here and write; my heart bleeds out on paper, cocooned in the night.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">I write about pain, and torment
and strife; I let the words flow, as I live out my life.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">The darkness inside, is a demon
with claws; he is buried down deep, and surrounded by walls.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">My memories it haunts, as it
feeds on my soul; dragging me deeper, to the pit of this hole.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">Forever I’m lost, with no way
to be free; this tomb is my home, for eternity I see.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">I breathe in the air, that’s
stagnant and foul; trapped with the corpse’s, that rot in this bowel.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 8pt; text-align: center;">
<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">The screams that you hear, from
the abyss of my core; are me searching in vain, from a place with no door.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">The torment of life, is always
kept fresh; it has chained me to death, as it rips off my flesh.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">I’ve tried to escape, this
place that I dwell; they keep bringing me back, for this internment in Hell.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">Try as I may, to find my way
out; I’m consumed by my fear, and surrounded by doubt.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">The Devil himself, has welcomed
me home; stripped me of will, in this fire to roam.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">The defeat that I feel, is not
a new one for me; it continues to boil, no matter my plea.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">I fight and I struggle, cause
I’m not ready to go; I ask myself why, but I really don’t know.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">Darkness is said, to be the
absence of light; which is easy to see, as I sit in the night.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">If that is the case, as I sit
on this slope; then the feeling of death, is the absence of hope.</span></div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;"></span> </div>
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">By Ron Lee 2014<o:p></o:p></span></div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17919213148519009094noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175950270179458826.post-7615596281851432562014-04-27T11:25:00.003-07:002014-04-27T11:25:33.675-07:00Handle With Care
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<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><u><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 107%;">Handle
with Care<o:p></o:p></span></u></b></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">I had a love, that had no clue; they took for
granted, all that’s true.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">They spoke the words, to hold my heart; but forgot
the soul, so now we part.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">They did their best, to keep me there; but I’m no prize,
to hold your stare.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">If it were blessed, to share this life; you would
have ceased, and stopped the strife.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">You said you’re sorry, and things will change; but
it’s too late, I feel so strange.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">The time went by, all hope has past; I wanted love,
with no spells to be cast.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">If you can change, to keep me near; why didn’t you
do it, before the fear?<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">You waited till, my trust was gone; I listened
closely, but there’s no song.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">I’m torn apart, from what is missing; I liked the
days, when we were kissing.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">You held me close, within your guard; my heart was fragile,
but now it’s scarred.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I hate to
say, I loved you more; but you just watched, as I shut the door.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">You waited till, the time was right; you figured
out, it’s lonely at night.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">You found the time, to send a note; now you’re
lonely, so you wrote.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">That’s not fair, for what I’ve done; I really
thought, you were the one.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">I’m moving on, to find my way; I see the sun, I feel
a ray.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">You’ll always be, a part of me; but I have to go,
and set you free.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">I’m crying hard, as I walk; no longer sitting, to
watch the clock.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">I’m feeling hurt, and full of pain; I gave my all,
my soul you drain.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">You have no power, to change my mind; I took it
back, it’s mine to bind.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">I miss the life, that’s supposed to be; where I feel
the love, that’s meant for me.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">My search goes on, to fill my soul; to find that
heart, that makes me whole.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">To bless my life, and hold me tight; and let me
know, everything’s alright.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">I hope there’s one, within the mass; that can handle
a heart, that’s made of glass.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;">By Ron Lee 4/2014<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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