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Abandon Hope
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Amnesia by trek24, literature
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- United States
- Deviant for 14 years
- He / Him
My Bio
Current Residence: Warner Robins, GA
Favourite genre of music: Death Metal
Favourite style of art: Romantic
Operating System: Windows
Favourite cartoon character: Alto Saotome
Favourite Visual Artist
none
Favourite Movies
Too many to name
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
None
Favourite Writers
George Gordon
Favourite Games
Fallout series
Favourite Gaming Platform
PC
Tools of the Trade
SKS assault Rifle
Other Interests
Anime, Sci-fi, Action, books
How do you let go when you love someone. I wish that I knew. I have unfortunately moved on in my life, just as she has. I have a new job, though I still live with my family. They need me. I need them. I will never forget her, and I will always save a small corner of my heart for the possibility of forgiveness.
1. Tis done--and shivering in the gale The bark unfurls her snowy sail; And whistling o'er the bending mast, Loud sings on high the fresh'ning blast; And I must from this land be gone, Because I cannot love but one. 2. But could I be what I have been, And could I see what I have seen-- Could I repose upon the breast Which once my warmest wishes blest-- I should not seek another zone, Because I cannot love but one. 3. 'Tis long since I beheld that eye Which gave me bliss or misery; And I have striven, but in vain, Never to think of it again: For though I fly from Albion, I still can only love but one. 4. As some lone bird
Those lips that Love's own hand did make Breathed forth the sound that said 'I hate' To me that languish'd for her sake; But when she saw my woeful state, Straight in her heart did mercy come, Chiding that tongue that ever sweet Was used in giving gentle doom, And taught it thus anew to greet: 'I hate' she alter'd with an end, That follow'd it as gentle day Doth follow night, who like a fiend From heaven to hell is flown away; 'I hate' from hate away she threw, And saved my life, saying 'not you.'
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