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to love is to risk not being
loved in return.
to hope is to risk pain.
to TRY is to risk failure.
but risk must be taken, because the greatest hazard in life is to risk nothing.


Tuesday, January 12, 2010

bottled love.

i followed the cobblestone path to the docks
the ocean pounding beneath me, its salty mist stings my forlorn eyes
and the breeze carries my tired soul.
it knows the beating of my heart.
i close my eyes
and whisper of my love
into the neck of a bottle
and send my love out into the open sea.

but the next week, it floated back to me.

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