The Perfect Bond

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  • Looney2nz
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The Perfect Bond

So I chose to see a , doctor

No
, it was more like I was forced into that office

So, I'm in there coughing and wheezing

My internal bleeding, he says is eternal feeding

Killing me inside and out, he gives me one life to live

But he's a doctor, he doesn't have a license to kill

He's supposed to help me cope, make me feel better

So I'll even go out on a limb and say tomorrow's promised to me

I wanna live, even if the world is not enough

I just wanna give, even if my life is too much

I must be here, I have purpose-driven destiny

And it leads me into the land of greatness

If I so happen to fail, then my detour is Successful Avenue

And it hurts to go alone, but I found a spy who loved me

Who came from Russia with love but had a Midas touch

From her gold finger to her golden eye killed me inside

So the pain that I feel is simply because I have no peace on Earth

No solace's quantum , so I write my letter for my family

For your eyes only , you live and let die , with a view to kill

Let me be free, let me shine amongst the stars

Since diamonds are forever , I die another day

In 2 double o 7 I find out

That if you're great, you only live twice ...

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NyNy100 commented on The Perfect Bond

01-21-2010

Hi boo, just showing some love. U kno we both stay in charoltte so u got 2 hit me up sumtymes!!!!!!!!=)~

In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

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