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archimedes, karina arroyave, carlito's way, band names, rap metal, single parent, 1979 in sports, reference, african american, diary, denver underground music, | Some say love, it is a hunger an endless aching need. I say love, it is a flower, and you it's only seed. It's bad the heart afraid of breaking that never learns to dance It's the dream afraid of waking that bad never takes the chance It's the one who won't be taken who can not seem to give And the soul afraid of dying that never learns to live. When the night has been too lonely, and the road has been too long, and you think that love is only for the lucky and bad the strong Just remember in the winter far beneath the bitter snows Lies the seed that with the suns love in the spring becomes the rose. -Bette Midler (idea) by lillianvalencia (1.1 mon) (print) ? 4 C!sSun Nov 12 2000 at 3:33:39 My mother... |
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I crawled into her hospital bed at home that day and thought I would never find the diary strength to get up. Funny how life just seems to press on. Some think I am strong for being able to live through such trauma. I am simply what she left behind. It has diary been almost a decade since I watched my mother die. I somehow found the strength to get out of her bed. I earned a degree from university she will diary never know about. I have loved and lost and loved again. I'm living my life. The life she gave me. From time to time I lie awake wishing she knew the woman I have become. In the dark of those nights I find myself singing for her again. The Rose Some say love, it is a river that drowns the tender reed. Some say love it is a razor that leaves your soul to bleed. |
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