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(James Blunt 7/3/12 I heard this Song, one on Earth. It became famous upon this Turf. A Military and Ready plainly, stopped a Third War to come, then ran-off to become, a Member of a Band of Monkeys, playing calliope\'s and Strumming.... Whilst this Life of What did Rate, his Fame of War, Dissipate! A Question should or could arise, but one look at pictures to realize, lost so far from his Quest, best to describe as \"He\'s not, He\'s less\" Onward, Forward to Degree, pushed out of Country for \"Why, Me?\" board he was of \'Thirty Songs In\' Ten at a Time recorded when, he did in Bathrooms to begin. I used to Hope, listen well, seemed as if I knew him Too!! Then as the Years rolled on by, I think I might have been \'05, and my Life began to \"Bye\" I realized, He\'s caught in fame not in wealth, he has his Vain. Changing looks to see what Fits, stories writtin, Fans insane gave way to Paths of Dame. Satisfied \"I\'ll be your Man\" off to Reno a road-trip from San Francisco, Men did come. Asked a question of he I speak \'does a Twin Soul feel, Meek?\' I watched to see the reaction of, education brought \"No Love\" pushed away, I would assume flew to Australia seemed like Doom. Since this Time of 04/11, 2000 that is, all I see is downward He, a spiral out of his control! I used to wonder or should say think, my Life took a terrible \"Beep\" however in all that I may go through, at least I\'m not a Man that knew. Confronted with truth, he ran away, out of Country, out he\'ll stay. Not a Ten Foot Pole to Reach, for America, He did Breach. Sung of Meaning, wrote of Meaning, put to the Test, he fell from leaning upon a \"I don\'t know\' fell from grabs and smoked this Last, Sobriety Hit! He was not that Fast. Insults, pointed fingers Groupies more says, \"I\'ll sleep on a single board\" I do believe when he sings but Songs are Late & other things. Broke my heart, if I had one to hurt, he surely halved. Now, he\'s off, purging from mistakes he\'s made, they see him come I post the Stories try to support for should he be my Twin Soul too, I\'d hate to be his Example of how to treat a very old Love. So, on this Blog that I began, in 2008 I knew from then, courage waned when Reality bit, I held my tongue and courage he not I, for Me did fall a terrible blow, not to me ego but to the Show. Of Hope, of Bold, a Shot at Truth for I believed in what is He. I stayed from an age of Eight or hate that a Boy who matched my rate would search this World in vain I wait! A long while from that Age of....well, you may not know, I do though a Cinderella Story show does not exist, this proved it so. Never did I wonder then, when I was a child, or way back then that when I grew or came to know old dreams were just archaic shows. Humanity has gone to far I think, removed the things that make it so to imagine one that here for you, Now You must be Up to this. Screw a Hundred dozen for the Sake of Knowing You can pour not a health or kindly View but so You may be what\'s He. Stating such things of ill allowing sights to say their will about the one they worship still its best to know, he\'s past my show. I kept myself clean to be what might be needed to believe that a dream of Twin Soul desire was not just imagined but the Real Thing. Sometimes I cry a terrible sound My tone is low and I do ground myself with Nature to be closer with what makes me true. In this lesson, of life, it\'s old I thought we came together so We could have the strength of One another & not just Drink. But, Party-On is what I see witness of what is not love. I know now I am alone not just here but in such Zone for Belief is Innocent or should at least try to be open and not judgmental of what is Different or what did Fell. Life on Earth is so, so, short, I Plea to no one for I\'ll take a Knee my own will work for I shall be acceptant of his failure: SEE? A Duck, A Penguin, Nature does Teach A Mate for Life is Natural, Nice Mankind, Humanity, Human Beings have destroyed the beauty of. I do willingly chose Life \'cause not with another but in Honor of my Twin Soul fell all because of Twisted Messages & lack of love. No matter what each Man decides their are a few that turn aside for in the respect of what could have been I\'ll live my life & example when. I did, don\'t take my Life not for Reasons but for wrath stolen from a place I was I now know, I\'m Free to Be Live what\'s left of life Watch the Sun and rising Moon not to ever worry for You. For as My Twin ages with, not the Ages, but with math closer, nearer to death he\'ll be just as he sang, it came for me. Passed over I was for I did wait but Death does not wait and wait so Dear Friend or Ruin of mine this is the entirety of Your Times. So I wage upon the Wars of what will be Battles to keep (me up) above the disappointment of, a child I was who stayed because I did not want You to search for me, find me not and die of rot/wrought To wonder what or where but know I bought death was better than wait \'till drop. You may laugh at this I know I was Taught and Not by Man I came with Knowledge I arrived a Sage as a Seer, I do believe. So, generally or as a collective of People, Beings or humans to be rob the dreams of children needs! Watch as the rise of suicide shoots up You will get what Death erupts. Who would want to live on Earth? where Dreams are dashed and Girls are bought Now believe or don\'t, just know that those of us who showed all agree on on thing This is a Place to say \"I threw\" believing in what I knew what I was taught and why I came too. Disgrace will befall All of Those who turned away, did not compose more than a Musical Tune Just like Pan, You need no Land. The Ninth Justice)
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