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| Birthday: | September 24, 1987 |
| Location: | Alberta, Canada |
| Join Date: | 09:17pm | Jun 17, '04 |
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02:47am | Dec 22, '05 | No Comments
It doesnt interest me what you do for a living. I want to know what you ache for, and if you dare to dream of meeting you heart's longing.
It doesnt interest me how old you are. I want to know if you will risk looking a fool for love, for you dreams, for the adventure of being alive.
It doesnt interest me what planets are squaring your moon. I want to know if you have touched the centre of your own sorrow, if you have been opened by lifes betrayals or have become shriveled and closed from fear of further pain. I want to know if you can sit with pain, mine or your own, without moving to hide it, fade it or fix it.
I want to know if you can be with joy, mine or your own, if you can dance with wildness and let the ecstasy fill you to the tips of your fingers and toes without cautioning us to be careful, to be realistic, to remember the limitations of being human.
It doesnt interest me if the story you are telling me is true. I want to know if you can disapp
It doesnt interest me how old you are. I want to know if you will risk looking a fool for love, for you dreams, for the adventure of being alive.
It doesnt interest me what planets are squaring your moon. I want to know if you have touched the centre of your own sorrow, if you have been opened by lifes betrayals or have become shriveled and closed from fear of further pain. I want to know if you can sit with pain, mine or your own, without moving to hide it, fade it or fix it.
I want to know if you can be with joy, mine or your own, if you can dance with wildness and let the ecstasy fill you to the tips of your fingers and toes without cautioning us to be careful, to be realistic, to remember the limitations of being human.
It doesnt interest me if the story you are telling me is true. I want to know if you can disapp