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| Doth fill my soul this nyght for i fell in love with a stranger that i once knew I know not if it was the fierce passion within your eyes or the gentle carress of your touch Perhaps it was in your voice as you spoke of the awesome power of love Thou hast taken from me that which i desired not to give but never the less ye now carry apart of me with thee no matter where thou goest May the Ancient One bless and keep thee and cause His countenece to shine upon thee go in love my beloved and may the desires of thine heart be given thee I am the Evening Star and thou art the Morning Star For always do we shine in sorrow The hardest part of love is letting go. |
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| Sometimes Love must drive a nail into its own hand. Never have I understood this as when I had to release you. True love cares more for the one it sacrifices for than it does its own needs, or desires. For you are the need, and the desire. Thank you for this opportunity to learn more about the truth of love. Pain is not always our enemy. For I have found that it also can be a wonderful teacher. |
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| "You know that place between dreams, and sleep? There it is that I will always love you, and there it is that I will wait for you." Taken from Steven Spielberg's Hook |