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Tuesday, December 2, 2008

   Fallen
No body stands tall forever. Every god falls, every angel. It is impossible not too. It is when we decend from the clouds, that humans look up to for there silver linning, that we must act graceful. We must not see our selevs as gods, as warriors, as angels. We must blend and meld. Become quite and humbel. Emotions allowed to flow, but quitely not to disturb your self farther and fall farther. You fall to hit the ground and stay at the ground till you regroup. Find your balence in life. Re lite the fire of inspiration. With inspriation flows the powers of sprit and courage. With renewed pious zealot fire you look up at the heavens. Your wings slowly expand from your back to stretch back and up towards the heavens where the tips point like a spear. With a firey passion in your heart you run forward towards the cliffs. The final judgement is placed, fall or rise. You leap off the cliff. Flying through the air...your wings flap. Yours eyes ignigte with a firey dedication to complete all goals. You flap and rise. Rise above the lost and to the clouds, but you still help; decending back to lend a guiding hand. Sometimes though when we go back down no matter how many countless times we have, we all crash land ocassionaly and have to relearn how to fly.
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