PleaseThe Rory Tyer Band
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These dusty dirt roads---
A collage of earth and stone
And bare feet walking scorched and skinned for miles
You love it all
This concrete floor
A patchwork quilt of girls and boys
And blankets and bare feet sleeping in a crowd every night
You love it all
Please please please,
Please put down your guns
O God my heart is breaking
O please please,
Please put down your guns
O my God do you see them?
Bright ivory smiles
You walk in holding hands
It's lighting a match to try and fight off the night, words are not enough
so grab hold
Please please please,
Please put down your guns
O God my heart is breaking
O please please,
Please put down your guns
O my God do you see them?
This fire is still lit
But these flames are burning low
So I'll transform I'll become a log and throw myself in
And help it burn
Please please please,
Please put down your guns
O God my heart is breaking
O please please,
Please put down your guns
O my God do you see them?
Just an update; there are a few of you left who have had a big impact on me here, who've shown me more love than I have or could ever reciprocate. I want to share with you what is going on in my life.
Our lives our a container for something bigger than living can hold. I knew that it would come down to this; one day that I would choose between living my life, and leaving "my" life behind to embrace a life so much larger than mine could ever be.
This summer I'm moving to Mexico for a while, leaving behind a good job, friends, and a wonderful place for a chance to live an adventure that matters. If I come back, I hope to come back with a transformed perspective on the impact that one life can have in this world.
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Live your life as an ever-changing story, constantly perfecting itself for an infinite goal. Life is too precious to waste, otherwise.
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You laugh because I'm different, I laugh because you are all the same...
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[link] <--- poetry chat.
*christians
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The more I see of the world, the more I am dissatisfied with it; and everyday confirms my belief of the inconsistancy of all human characters, and of the little dependence that can be placed on the apperance of either merit or sense.
Lizzy, from Pride
We miss you around here, bro.
I pray that you are doing well.
Come baaaaaaaaackkk...
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"But now I've grown beyond the walls to where I've never been
And it's still winter in my wonderland..."
*Jars of Clay
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!W
and thats all i have to say
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Avi by *YoruRyu
Dad
Are you still in Guatemala? Hope you are safe and having a great time.
Love and warm hugs,
Mom
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