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		<title>Letters in Lessons</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[This is the moment that I&#8217;ve dreaded, but I know I have to face it
With humility and patience as we crawl across these pages
With the walls of all these faces that contribute conversation
We can choose to lock them out or make them our congregation
With a little moderation and this truth  [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This is the moment that I&#8217;ve dreaded, but I know I have to face it<br />
With humility and patience as we crawl across these pages<br />
With the walls of all these faces that contribute conversation<br />
We can choose to lock them out or make them our congregation<br />
With a little moderation and this truth intoxication<br />
Perhaps your doubts can fall from their stool of domination<br />
I hate their every whisper, but for you I&#8217;ll sit and take them<br />
Your words are fucking brutal, but I&#8217;m cool to fucking face them<br />
And I&#8217;m sorry for the swearing and the times I was complacent<br />
I felt this love was wasted if I didn&#8217;t show this patience<br />
But a little too much patience can make everything seem tasteless<br />
And you see me in the greyness with the nothing I&#8217;ve been laced with<br />
And you begin to grow to hate this and question its correctness<br />
Maybe nothing can be right if we&#8217;re never fucking wreckless<br />
Cause if every other sentence is collected from generics<br />
Then is anything, at all, capable of being cherished?<br />
But if everything should perish, then I need to send this message<br />
A hundred of these letters put together in this lesson<br />
It&#8217;s not about obsession or being or possession<br />
It&#8217;s all about just knowing when everybody else is guessin&#8217;<br />
And I guess that&#8217;s just my lesson, the fact that I still know it<br />
That I love you more than ever, even when I fail to show it<br />
My heart is racing rapidly and I don&#8217;t know how to slow it<br />
We can race across the finish or sit back as we both grow it</p>
<p><strong>Notes:</strong> Just clearing my mind. Wanted it to be longer, but it would have trailed off. </p>
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