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	The Nest of The BlackFlock

		There comes a time in the life of every man when change is frightening. No one wants to change, eventhough stagnation is equal to death. This page contains some of my thoughts and perhaps even some of my hopes, dreams, and inspirations. In a world that was abandoned by hope, disowned from trust, and defiled by honesty. The light burns those who are true to themselves. The only real pain exists in the denial of truth of one's own existence. For we who are truly free are not against the world, only the world of those who would live under the falsehoods of good intentions. For over five years I have felt not the touch of a woman. Sometimes, I feel as though I am wasting my youth "The Good Years" or am I just saving the myself from the mistakes of youth, of the lack of experience and wisdom. Perhaps when I find her, I will finally know...is it worth it...was it worth...will it be worth it...All I know is that I don't...