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T he magic of midnight was on New Year's Eve H e came up and kissed me and I nearly fainted E veryone was dancing as we were romancing M y heart..

As dark thoughts Come to mymind Onthis dreary night Shunning the past Of bad memories AsI toss and I turn To nightmares And muffled screams..

A shadow cast in the darkness S he cries and no one hears H e had his way with her and brought her to tears A n angel she has fallen D own on h..

Wishing you were here I know it's quite impossible S o I dream of you instead H ow strange is that my dear I t seems when I stop thinking about yo..

S ometimes it gets lonely searching for your O ne and only when you haven't the slightest clue M eantime you wonder is he looking for you too E ve..

A journal is worth a thousand words J otting down one's most intimate thoughts O n paper with pen and ink U nleashing emotions of love and hate ..

E arth and all of it's splendor A rare gem of beauty R evolving around the sun T he blue planet H ow fortunate we are to have her as our mother ..

(The meaning of my chosen name)

L onliness surrounds me O n every side N ot a day goes by that I don't cry E verybody knows I miss you so L onliness surrounds me I need your ar..

A sad story about the life of a heroin addict M y husband died from staff infection from a dirty needle O n his left arm he wore a tatoo of a tig..