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To war, to war! Sound the Gjallarhorn and prepare yourselves. Your youth is spent and the end is here. Gather yourselves for the coming battle and let go your fears. The scars of past mean nothing, the wounds of old forgotten. The only time is now, the only future is death. So grab your weapons and prepare, for the war has come and your place ( Read more... ) -
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We always save the best... and worst for last. -
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See me as I am. I am a person with a million facets. In so many ways I can appear to be a good person... no, an amazing person. A person of depth and beauty. Of amazing love and unbelievable understanding. A person who appears to have nothing but great dreams and a great heart. But that is just one face you choose to look at. I have so many ( Read more... ) -
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I could have been an hero in Iraq. A trigger pull away and I would have been an hero. But I didn't do it. But I will be one soon. An hero here I come. -
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Writer's Block: Been There, Done That
Any day that I had with Beth. I would love to make every day a new and better experience. I would love to have another day to spend with her. I am a sap but a sap who is in love. -
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My heart is breaking and it feels like there is nothing I can do but sit there and let it break. Hope is so hard to hold on to when your failures make progress seem impossible. But some part of me can not give up that hope. Some part of me can't turn my back on what my heart has screamed at me for so long. My heart may be breaking but it will ( Read more... ) -
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Hope is a funny thing. Does it give me strength? Is it my weakness? It all revolves around choice. What do I choose it to be? My strength to keep going when things are tough... or that which will ultimately bring me to my knees in defeat. Life is what you choose it to be. I choose to have a good life. I choose to be strong. I had dreams ( Read more... ) -
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A ghost from the past is lingering around me again. Like a vulture to carrion is what it feels like. This is why I need to delete my myspace. However I do have a few friends on there that it is one of my few means of communication for so to make things more difficult on that front I would "run" from that person again? No, it just isn't worth ( Read more... )