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Be wary, as you walk in Love
step lightly over hearts so ripe
Yet, step you must for love defines you
Hiding in this sooty life
away from cleansing breath
Yet, never would such pain you bring
Be clear with loves message sent
as I have failed to do myself
Dont bring these tears upon a virgin cheek
The line of love is fine indeed
white thread save the drop of blood
stained, like intent for kindness, with blindness
Intent is like hindsight, and effects yesterday the same
Love the Homeopathic. this poison in excess
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Holding onto anger is like grasping a hot coal with the intent of throwing it at someone else; you are the one who gets burned. - Buddha
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