TO HAVE FELT TRUE HAPPINESS IS TO HAVE FELT TRUE SADDNESS
TO HAVE FELT TRUE LOVE IS TO HAVE FELT TRUE HATE IN PAINS DARK ABYSS
TO REACH HEIGHTS OF GREATNESS IS TO SLAM PAINFULYDOWN ROCK BOTTOM
to feel triumpth in bask in glory is to have cowared down in despair feeling forgotten.
questions rise is it better to have loved and lost than to never have loved at all/
the answer lies in the life lived and those touched feelings they felt before the fall-
to some happiness is not worth enduring pain so intense has you writhing going insane-
feeling emotions swirled around like addictions hold on a junkies spoon minus the sun& moon minus the rain breakin those horrificly sadistic chains of silent pain leaving1 drained-
see pain of the heart is more powerful more respected 7 feared than a dictator like Husain-
running the gauntlet so to speak a triathalon of feelings&emotions requires serious conditioning of way more than your muscles n mind state it takes every inch of your plate-is it worth is only able to be answered by the contestant of love or hate this could be your life Americas next blind date
SHAWN29
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TRUE HAPPINESS RISES FROM FALLEN PAIN!
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