Aug 22, 2013, 10:25 PM  

A Choice 

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A Choice
(in broken English, the only in my possession...)
I chose to fight with darkness,
in blood and eyes, and thoughts - no end.
I chose to keep my essence,
while feelings fade away - with age.
I chose to love with passion.
To be exactly what I am!
I chose: My lonely mission,
to shine awaken through my dreams...
I've chosen...
But seldom I succeed, ...

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