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Array ( [sid] => 1205 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => The End Of My Quest [time] => 2002-07-27 14:43:11 [hometext] => [bodytext] => Underneath, my armor of darkness,
my heart was gold the whole time
Hiding from me, hiding from love,
For fear of being broken again
It would seem as if, my flesh is made of glass
As so many saw my heart, before I did
So many, felt my pain, and helped carry my cross
The cross, I may have placed upon my own shoulders
Not all of it was my fault, after all
and now, life is changing, I am changing
I'm growing inside, now that I see
As an angel's wings scrape my soul, with a healing touch
Replacing things that others had reached in and torn apart
and most notably, repairing my creation's damage to my heart
It is on this date, 1/3/02 that I declare x7 to be just a name
The portion of me that x7 inhabited is being filled with life, and love
Starting over, giving life another chance
I live once more
Program x7, is terminated, forever more [comments] => 1 [counter] => 157 [topic] => 2 [informant] => J_Ganey [notes] => [ihome] => 1 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 6 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LovePoetry )

The End Of My Quest

Contributed by J_Ganey on Saturday, 27th July 2002 @ 02:43:11 PM in AEST
Topic: LovePoetry

Underneath, my armor of darkness,
my heart was gold the whole time
Hiding from me, hiding from love,
For fear of being broken again
It would seem as if, my flesh is made of glass
As so many saw my heart, before I did
So many, felt my pain, and helped carry my cross
The cross, I may have placed upon my own shoulders
Not all of it was my fault, after all
and now, life is changing, I am changing
I'm growing inside, now that I see
As an angel's wings scrape my soul, with a healing touch
Replacing things that others had reached in and torn apart
and most notably, repairing my creation's damage to my heart
It is on this date, 1/3/02 that I declare x7 to be just a name
The portion of me that x7 inhabited is being filled with life, and love
Starting over, giving life another chance
I live once more
Program x7, is terminated, forever more

Copyright © J_Ganey ... [ 2002-07-27 14:43:11]
(Date/Time posted on site)

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Re: The End Of My Quest (User Rating: 1 )
by Jackee_line on Thursday, 21st November 2002 @ 08:15:49 PM AEST
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Its always nice to start over
a fine write

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