Angel: love.. we think about it, dream about it, lose sleep worrying about it. when we dont have it, we search for it. when we discover it, we fear losing it. it's a constant source of pleasure and pain, but we cant predict which it will be from one moment to the next. it a short word, easy to spell, difficult to define, impossible to live without. fate.. determines who comes into our lives, but the heart determines who stays.
God: it not difficult to define, its just been abused by the many. i live without it fine, i think.. there is no fate, only consequence. result for action. the heart isnt always under the best influence for the right choice.
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