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She walks alone
Silently Gathering the Stones
The Stones that they throw
One by one she gathers them
They can’t know what they are doing
They think to hurt and tear her down
But with every stone they throw
They help her to build a wall
A wall that surrounds her
A wall that will one day
Protect her from them all.
This is a place for all my extras that wouldn't fit on my other site, I will link them together hopefully and my problem will be solved. Well my problem of not enough space for Extras will be solved, It will take more than Bravenet can dish out to fix all my problems. LOL
You taught me how to love you by
The way that you loved me;
And by your unseen sustenance,
To see what you could see.
You gave to me through who you were
The gift of what I am.
Your pride in me is now my pride;
Your faith, my caravan.
Your life does not conclude with death,
Nor will it end with mine,
For all the lives I touch, you touch,
And so on through all time.
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