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-This poem was written by Joshua Ward-
Listen to the restless wings fluttering through the night.
A heart once closed is now opening up, slowly but surely the inevitable will come for us all.
All the weeping, sorrow and tears shall come to and end, and we shall all welcome an exquisite ending and a heartfelt beginning.
Some shall cry in the night, others shall welcome the -peace and tranquility- of a broken heart among the ruins.
Surely if we are all to perish, one might ask what's the point in living.
To know the knowledge of the oldest ones, is an astounding wish, surely you would give a child a little wisdom to ease the heartache, would you not.
It matters not though, for the sun shall set and night shall come to take us all in her sacred wings.
Is it protection or a warning? That is up to you. It is your choice to mend your broken heart.
-End-
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Love who you want to.
~Josh~
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Great one Josh, as usual.
~aqua~
There is a sacredness in tears. They are not the mark of weakness, but of power. They speak more eloquently than ten thousand tongues. They are the messengers of overwhelming grief, of deep contrition, and of unspeakable love. Washington Irving
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Thanks Aqua.
~Josh~
21.
Love who you want to.
~Josh~
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