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If God gave me grace then why aren't I graceful?

Thursday, April 9, 2009

10:32PM - Zatecky Pivovar

I miss you.
How silence and empty space
have taken your place,
I will never know.
The seed that grows in me
from your hand so soft and so warm,
Now a sea of emotion
and I......forlorn.

Lonesome sailor.
Sail on and discover new lands.
The one who stole your heart
is holding someone else's hand.