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Sat, June 7, 2008 - 10:49 AMOnly lost do we start to find,
And one day we shall find that moment.
I look around and see GODS
Dimming the light with their own devices.
But you, you give me hope.
You serve as a beacon to all that I look for,
and a boundary to what I abhor in us all.
Knowing your bravery to be yourself,
I may never feel alone.
Whatever demons we may invent
I will chase away to the shadows,
And live brilliantly in life and in death
Because you prove to me that we are the same:
All is one.
I cannot be alone.
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