valentine’s day has wasted me away
i cannot search for these things anymore
is this a curse for me, i cannot say
why could i not find what i had wished for
in days of old, i felt i was too young
to court or have relations with a girl
i was scared too and lost air in my lungs
they would walk by and my insides would curl
experience lacked when i got older
i had never spoken to a female
years went by; i began to feel colder
sadness seemed the end of my life long tale
i grew wiser in years and felt less pain
though lonely sometimes, sun shines through the rain
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"Long long time ago, there was a cradle.
And in the cradle, there is another cradle.
One cradle has become a twin now.
And one of the cradles gets lost in the fog by itself.
A star is shining brightly at the sacred place.
And dissapeared." ~ Jasdebi
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James Pack
Writer. Artist. Psychopath.
http://www.hairypackman.com/ ~ Welcome to the Insanity!
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"Long long time ago, there was a cradle.
And in the cradle, there is another cradle.
One cradle has become a twin now.
And one of the cradles gets lost in the fog by itself.
A star is shining brightly at the sacred place.
And dissapeared." ~ Jasdebi
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