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Damaging Tides

She'll tell you Karma is not her friend. With fists clenched tight she screams, "God is dead!" Because she knows true heartbreak, she bleeds for one man. Her insecurity spells loss when damaging tides roll in, but he doesn't play executioner. He didn't set forth those damaging tides. Tattooing a Buddha across his chest he braces for the ride. A heart thats raging like a hurricane, he spirals against outstretched hands. No interest in truth. No time for lies. Catch him if you can. Because you should never crack your own foundation, especially if you intend to stand. Sometimes we become lost, and lose everything before we find our way again.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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Date: 10/27/2014 8:07:00 PM
Jay, this rocks!
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