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My self-summary
As an Angel I’ll be near
i evolve your heart
here are the words that have caused you pain
and here are the scars--they won't remain

i expand your wings
they are stronger despite your abuse
you will fly free as i'm busting loose

i heal your soul
it's coming out and seeing the sun
i will recover from what's been done

i saturate your mind
no more! i say, enough is enough!
i'll make it, though the road will be rough
What I’m doing with my life
Lying equally to myself and the world
I’m really good at
In the bitter room of darkened hurt
where your uncertainty reigns supreme
a cold fist of heartache strikes deadly
to shatter what’s left of your dream,
Hold my hand stranger..........

Your need…your love to revive
like a drowning man you cling to that hope
throw a kiss or just a sweet whisper
But i'll throw you a proverbial love rope...
Take my hand stranger.......................

i'll guide you to the light;
The first things people usually notice about me
foolish people ponder at my looks,the sage ponders on my intelligence.
Favorite books, movies, shows, music, and food
Avid reader,leave nothing,read everything.Classical music, Italian food.
The six things I could never do without
humility/honesty/courage/feelings/understanding and friends.
I spend a lot of time thinking about
We walk Life's Trail Of Tears together, side by side, hand in hand,
On a typical Friday night I am
reading or writing as per mood.
The most private thing I’m willing to admit
"Therefore I think and judge it for thy best
Thou follow me, and I will be thy guide,
And lead thee hence through the eternal place,

Where thou shalt hear the desperate lamentations,
Shalt see the ancient spirits disconsolate,
Who cry out each one for the second death;

And thou shalt see those who contented are
Within the fire, because they hope to come,
Whene'er it may be, to the blessed people;
And I to him: "Poet, I thee entreat,
By that same God whom thou didst never know,
So that I may escape this woe and worse,

Thou wouldst conduct me there where thou hast said,
That I may see the portal of Saint Peter,
And those thou makest so disconsolate."

Then he moved on, and I behind him followed."
You should message me if
Do not write if you are not acquainted with the language “English” or not comfortable with grammar.
Do not write if you are immature/dull/egoistic/flirt/trying to pass time.People interested in philosophy/classical music/books can communicate.