The Carer (Part 2)
It was sort of a lie And you got me all wrong Yes. I care for Ken But I have to belong So I preserve him Inreturn I can be I'll care about him He'll worry about me Ken'll read my Runes Tell me life will improve If I'll do things for me The depression might move From that first poem I think you were lead To thinking a halo Wasstuck to my head But please try to see That after a fashion I have shown you True selfishness in action
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I am a person of extremes; believing in my truth, and reality, but believing that my life should be based on sprirituality in my religious beliefs, as well as myth and legend. For me, too much reality is impossible to live with, as is legend. I need...
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