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Today I'm up here in the sky,
Will you come and be with me?
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Sunday, September 27, 2009
![]() I like to walk in the rain. Because no one can see you crying, and the rain washes all your tears down the drain. When I was young, I always thought rain was something that scared small kids like me away from the park. The sky would lose all its brightness and darkened and gave of a nasty aura that frightened me. It made me so cold and wet and I could still remember how much of the warm sun rays I desired. But now, it's all different. What exactly is Life? I believe there is something waiting out there for me to achieve, but it's definitely not something that I like. It's like how destiny defys you. We experience hurt and pain, all because we have too high expectations of ourselves. But they always say, without expectations, your life is meaningless. Why do I even live such a meaningless life? I need faith. faith. faith. faith. faith. |
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But baby, when they knock you down,
I will help you up. |
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