

sunrise.Although you moved, Our friendship's proved To stay content And quite unbent And form to save our merriment.sunrise.
And all the ways We've spent our days, With another And some others. Yet, we manage still to smother.
No matter what, This painful cut shall soon be healed At your yeild Because it's you I have appealed.
For your birthday, Here's a bouquet That never dies Or wilts, or cries, Since you and I were meant to thrive.
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The Moving Finger writes; and, having writ,
Moves on: nor all thy Piety nor Wit
Shall lure it back to cancel half a Line,
Nor all thy Tears wash out a Word of it.
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I have a pocket sun boy
I\'m everything that burns in you...
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I've lost my mind
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I've lost my mind
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"All the principles of heaven and earth are living inside you. Life itself is truth, and this will never change." -- Morihei Ueshiba
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