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Things that are on my mind when the rain falls

Death Be not Proud by John Donn

Death, be not proud, though some have callèd thee
Mighty and dreadful, for thou art not so;
For those whom thou think'st thou dost overthrow
Die not, poor death, nor yet canst thou kill me.
From rest and sleep, which yet thy pictures be,
Much pleasure, then from thee much more, must low
And soonest our best men with thee do go,
Rest of their bones and soul's delivery.
Thou art slave to fate, chance, kings and desperate men
And dost with poison, war and sickness dwell,
And poppy or charms can make us sleep as well
And better than thy stroke; why swell'st thou then ?
One short sleep past, we wake eternally,
And death shall be no more; death, thou shalt die.


The Sick Rose by William Blake

O Rose, thou art sick!
The Invisible worm,
That flies in the night,
In the howling storm,

Has found out thy bed
Of Crimson joy;
And his dark secret love
Does thy life destroy.

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Jhonn Balace continues to speak for me..... on my other home those who knows will find it

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Today Jhonn Balance will speak for me.........

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Cold and Dead To the World.........................................................

Don't Let it be a Dream!

Sometimes things happen that seem to good to be true. At the moment one such thing has happened to me, And damn it has made me HAPPY i can only remember one other time in my life that i was even somewhere close to being this happy (about 6 years ago) but at the same time i am scared shitless because as said it seems to good to be true. So while Im happier then i have ever been Im at the same time just waiting for the moment when i find out that it was all just a cruel joke or that i wake up and it was all a dream, And if this is a dream i never want to wake up because i never want this dream to end or lose what it has given me.

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