Lights break the virgin silence of my confines. I look up and realize I am sliding down The greased pole of emotion, intoxicated on a fantasy… a wish never to be granted. Laughter wounds the silenced strings of my Paradise-or hell, which ever it may be. I force a smile, a tear unshed drips down, forever unheard or felt, lest it be in my dreams. Hearts long lost in a dance, with fear nibbling the edges of my sanity, I let go… only to feel the warm embrace of my Savior- my lost soul found again, in a world where everything is complete, a real fantasy…Birth sign: Libra
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