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2004-02-27 - extra-dimensional these are similar principles but will they achieve the same goal when they're both put to work in a smile empty soul a vain guise, uninvincible inwardly bezerk like Victoria Principle such beautiful work you're attractive to me and I hope that you see I don't mean to dissect or show you disrespect my desire's to protect you say it's not sin if there's beauty within I say with a grin "there and back again" it's a coded reminder it's in view of the blinders I speak it to me of the keepers and finders loser weepers to be how the ears cannot hear everything I revere but there's love and my dear it can drive away fear I can't try and pretend there's no truth to defend it defines in the end all that love looks like, friend! so I'll say it again hey! we're all mortal men! I must stay in the trend "there and back again" if we both told our dream took our views to extreme in the Buddhist regime we might fight, kick and stream and still no harm is done there is moon, there is sun there is night and there's day it's all balanced, you'd say so there can be no wrong nothing doesn't belong it is free of all blame evil, good, it's the same... with no wrong and no right we'd be locked in a fight tugged and pushed pulled and tooshed and the way that some say it's just play pain that they must obey to convey what comes down to the ground where they lay in frey of their gray ooh delay ooh delay won't you advance into the truth with me can't we look to the light joint cohesively I know if you could only see the One who Lives eternally the One who gives unselfishly there's good enough in you to be respondent to this destiny I know the way we cling to mend I know there's heartache to defend I know what keeps distracts and then I tell myself "there and back again" I can't just blurt it out to you I must respect your point of view the right to choose the things you do but there's one word before we're through it's love and joy and peace it's patience employed at least it's goodness (as true love defines) it's gentleness meekness (an open mind) it's temperance (milestones left behind) and faith -- like sight unto the blind against this word there is no law no inward evil, hidden flaw it's love defined by sense of awe the place I pray our path will draw � � |