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Wednesday, April 26, 2006
To HeWhoTalkedToMeTodayAndShallNotBeNamed:
Do not let yourself dwell in the realms of anguish for her.
She does not feel your pain; she does not feel your sorrow; she does not feel your anguish.
Tell her if you may.
Feel the pulse, the breath, the very life of love or let the sound of rejection echo and resonate through your fragile heart.
Tell her not.
Bear the brunt of secret admiration and let the silent tears continue flowing from the root of your heart.
At crossroads now you are, choose you must.
For procrastination is not an option.
Unto you, I bestow four words "Love Ain't No Sin"
ManWillForeverBeBoundedByTheChainsOfLove
FeelHisHeartHisSoulHisLove