You may not feel, but still, you will be touched. You hide in your weaves and holes of clause, but still, You can be touched.
The walls may confound you, solid stone all around you, You may walk and many surround you, But know this, though all you have obtained, You will lose much.
Do not fear to concede, For many must follow, and some must lead. Though truth may obscure those sworn to procure, The blind will ruin what the one has begun
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Reviewed by Nicole Davis Vergara (Reader)
Reviewed on December 4, 2003
Excellant and powerful write I must agree!
~Nikki~
The higher you go into the hills, the deeper the secrets...
A seemingly innocent piece of mail shatters the illusion of Beverly Hills luxury, forcing a terrifying statement from a powerful action movie mogul: "they can't kill us fast enough."
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