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Friday, January 26th, 2007where there is a heart, there is not always love.
An angel isnt always sent from above.
there is the blaring affect of posers and mistreaters,
there is the after math left from the liars and cheaters.
there is no use in avoiding what fate may bring tomarrow,
there is no use in feeling low, wallowing in sorrow.
where there is a friend, loyalty doesnt always follow.
you cant always eat your pain, its to much to swallow.
ive been around the world, and i find it everywhere,
all you get from hte world is nothing but a glare.
where there is a heart, there isnt always love.
and angels arent always sent from up above.

