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Subject: ~*~If I Live...~*~


Author:
Salvaje Constantino
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Date Posted: 15:57:40 10/21/02 Mon
In reply to: Buster 's message, "†beyond the glory†" on 15:24:24 10/21/02 Mon


I have a tale to tell
Sometimes it gets so hard to hide it well
I was not ready for the fall
Too blind to see the writing on the wall

A man can tell a thousand lies
I've learned my lesson well
Hope I live to tell
The secret I have learned, 'till then
It will burn inside of me

I know where beauty lives
I've seen it once, I know the warm she gives
The light that you could never see
It shines inside, you can't take that from me

The truth is never far behind
You kept it hidden well
If I live to tell
The secret I knew then
Will I ever have the chance again

If I ran away, I'd never have the strength
To go very far
How would they hear the beating of my heart
Will it grow cold
The secret that I hide, will I grow old
How will they hear
When will they learn
How will they know


~*~Fatale slips from the dumpster, pursing her bruised and split lips. She studies Buster momentarily from the shadows...surely he would not be vicious to a street rat as herself whom relied on these streets to be her home. Her black and blue bruised face would be beautiful dispite the grime and cuts, but she had little care for beauty. From her handbag she withdraws a package of meat she had stolen from the butchers. She had no use for it anyway...there was no way to cook it. She takes the wrapping off of the meat, and then steps out of the shadows. She sets her offering beside the dog, and then steps back next to Arcanus.~*~


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