Voracious Appetite for Life
By sombredhoop
Mon, 13 Sep 2004
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I've been born again,
I can feel again.
I've caught the next train,
I'm moving on.
My mind reflects my mood,
My music makes me live.
I'm moving swiftly on now,
Again, I'm able to give.
No longer am I filled with woe,
I am happy again.
I'm no longer alone,
I don't have to use that whining tone.
I'm surrounded by love,
This is my protective glove.
Don't remove it,
Don't try and wear it,
The flame of my heart is re-lit.
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