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The Opened Door

Contributed by syloss on Friday, 28th January 2005 @ 11:46:26 AM in AEST
Topic: LoveRemembered



For a man that was empty and with out feeling,

You were an angel sent from far above,

I thought I was done learning about the heart,

You taught me that I could still love,




In a death lock of total apathy,

I've persevered though my strife,

The lonely shadow of my existence,

with no emotion was not a real life.




Day by day I fell further from light,

You opened my Pandora's box which contained,

All the pain and pent up anguish,

That at some point I learned to refrain.




With all of these emotions all out at once,

I felt like a hurricane and a forest fire out of control,

Out of my dreary non-existent coma i was pulled,

At once my life was great and a hellhole.




You opened up the door to love and pain,

This great new door you brought, I went through,

But, the hurricane is over the forest fire has burned out,

Quietly listen, life continues, Jenn, thank you.




Copyright © syloss ... [ 2005-01-28 11:46:26]
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Re: The Opened Door (User Rating: 1 )
by Vampirequeen on Friday, 28th January 2005 @ 11:57:34 AM AEST
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very sad and lovely.


Re: The Opened Door (User Rating: 1 )
by autumngreeneyes on Friday, 28th January 2005 @ 12:32:51 PM AEST
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I ..don't know what to say..


Re: The Opened Door (User Rating: 1 )
by lostinmyself on Friday, 28th January 2005 @ 01:45:41 PM AEST
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This is lovely, so very sweet.
I guess there is someone for everyoone, always someone who saves us in some way or another.

Very loving write,
*hugs* Phil xxx


Re: The Opened Door (User Rating: 1 )
by O7NeVeS on Friday, 28th January 2005 @ 09:56:48 PM AEST
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Awwww......TD




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