Time is of the essence,
For I feel the strain today.
Words upon words, over and
Over, they struggle to get away.
Words in my heart for
They are felt deep...
Words in my head that
I struggle to keep.
Words are so common yet,
So precious and few.
Especially in matters of heart,
That lie between me and you.
Written by M. White, November 22, 2000
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Journey of the Archangel...Let it be something that maybe someone out there can understand and let it be real for them. Be it through poetry, a story, or just a simply log entry...let the words speak to you....hear them, for they are there for you.
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