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A promise all of us can make each day, even after we die.

Come and see for yourself.

Guidance is needed by everyone at some point. We begin receiving it and as we age we are the ones to dish it out.

Even in death there is no one to protect you.

Drifting in and out of reality.

To fire or ice the world will fall.

Who wants to be the hero when the hero never wins?

Here's to remembering the sad things in a fresh and hopeful light.

I felt it all, inside and out, and when you broke it off, I became a shell with a gaping hole...the piece of me you stole.

There is profanity in this one, you've been warned.