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What dreams may come out of the darkness
What visions may eyes see
What voices may we hear
Crying out from the distant corners of insanity
What is it we aspire for
Why do we reach for the flame
When in it's beauty and grace
Will burn and consume us body and soul
And leave nothing but ashes
Waiting for the next dreamer to touch the scorch marks
And the flame of hope consumes another soul
©2007-2009 *tearsRsanity
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Author's Comments

This began from but the first line and developed into something I feel to be amazing. I once described hope as a flame. Something we long to touch, but in the end our hopes may burn us if we try to grasp them. Strange I know, but somehow with all that I have experienced in life, I guess I have found that instead of only hopeing we must strive to make our dreams a reality instead of waiting for them to happen.
-tearsRsanity:blackrose::rose:

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:iconahollowvoice:
Lovely imagery. :aww:

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"I'm in love with the world through the eyes of a girl..." -Elliott Smith
"Taking me for granted was the best and worst mistake you ever made." -The Movielife
"The music begins. Violins." -The New Amsterdams
:iconanti-noah:
Wow.....totally enchanting...I love it!

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4Kids- Murdering anime since 1965 :D
:iconcoriel-rendy:
very good^^

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Noob is a good girl! Don't hurt Noob!!
:icondemonmoon-mistress:
indeed :nod:

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Fáilte go hóiche na gealltanais briste!
:iconackkarin:
If ever i were to lead a revolution, this would be our song!

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Slainte chugat
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Gura slan an scealai
:rose:
:icontearsrsanity:
Thank you so much. That means alot.
-tearsRsanity:blackrose::rose::hug:
:iconerilisvampyre:
That is the truth of it, isn't it.

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~ That is not dead which can eternal lie
And with strange aeons even death may die. ~
:icontearsrsanity:
I write a lot as you can see. It was inspierd by a line from a poem I wrote in the eigth grade about myself. "I touch the flame of hope and wich for a better day." was the line.
:iconerilisvampyre:
Very good basis for work as this.

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~ That is not dead which can eternal lie
And with strange aeons even death may die. ~

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