Note IV

A Story by Lady Protostar

We live to die or die to live...our life is a battlefield...simple kind of love keeping us awake... raise your glass and grab your gun before we know it we`ll be chasing the moon off our sun... the strangest thoughts arent enough to describe this strange feeling that keeps us tough... what is the right seems always to be the wrong but what would our life even be without the pain that defines us being STRONG.

© 2012 Lady Protostar

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Added on April 30, 2012
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Lady Protostar

Sydney, NSW, Australia

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I write. I read. I like the unusual and the unknown. We can easily forgive a child who is afraid of the dark. The real tragedy of life is when men are afraid of the light. Hope you enjoy my journe.. more..

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