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My Dream
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My Dream |
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rebel~angel Member
since 2006-06-20
Posts 71Iowa USA |
I don't know how this happened but suddenly I'm here waiting for that day when I walk down the aisle and meet him--at the altar dressed all in white a dress unlike any other and I'm impatient-- laughing-- happy. That emotion I once thought that I would never feel again. He's taught me how to feel it he's shown me that its here, all around, just waiting for some unperceptive person to suddenly see its glow he's made me see there's so much more than following the rules of life that its not necessary to stay the same person that I've always been with him I can be the who I am with him I can be smiling--laughing-- happy. He's banished the demons I had created. He's killed the monsters I put under my bed. and I don't know how to thank him I can't make him understand how much he means to me. how much he's done for me. But I am waiting, now and always, for the day my dream comes true. Remember:Tuck your chin, you're going to get hurt, so expect it and be ready. You might as well see it coming. |
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