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A Time of TriumphYou never bet against the house, or so they all say
But to really imagine how things can be this day
Odds may always be against you and never for
Winning doesn't matter to whom you adore
Do not try only do, it is all I ask of you!
Hope in the very nature of your heart
I believe you can make a new start
Actions louder than a word
Don’t be a fool or absurd
Following the lies
Of Personal Will
is to see into the truth
Love is the fountain of youth
Humble and worn the veil is shorn
No jewel or precious stone will ever adorn
What is in your heart, mind, and in your soul
Don’t turn back now do not hesitate or be late
The race has been won, just have to open the gate
What a prize is this love and knowing what it is about
Our lives are a gamble, a game, and time is running out!
A Toast! For she was only in Love with Love not meA
There is a magic when you feel love
all of life's troubles you can rise above
But when all you loved is nothing you plea
Thinking of all you had, all that wouldn't be
Pouring a dark red glass of wine while I sit
Next to her guilt that I cannot bear to lift
I looked around with no real place to go
She just held her head down so low
Surly there may be something left?
Her dark eyes leave me bereft
It is A dark pill to swallow
knowing love this hollow
being alone your fear?
Why shed a tear?
here with me
hear you see
awash in sea
raise a glass
make it last
Hold her hand
Hearts of sand
7 years of guilt
health left to wilt
so much left unsaid
love is life or Love is dead...
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scheinbar is a much-loved and well-known deviant. Just one look at her gallery, filled with enchanting photography, will have you mesmerized. A deviant for over 7 years, Christiane can always be found posting inspirational features as well as regularly commenting on other deviations and encouraging and empowering her fellow deviants. We are inspired and insist that you too stop by and congratulate ... Read More