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I wanted to write you no, I don't mean a letter nobody does that anymore ..don't you think? taking the time to devote themselves to what...
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it is what it is and so it seems I came back to my senses ..until I remembered the temporaryness of all of this and what I should base...
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it is what it is and so it seems I came back to my senses ..until I remembered the temporaryness of all of this and what I should base...
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casting long shadows from a time I can’t seem to remember was it not so long ago that we were happy and didn’t know I faintly recall...
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in your absence things happened I tried to intervene ..fully ignorant not even considering for a second all the consequences unaware it...
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awakening in a dream I didn't dream casting my eyes on you my vision clears in a way that has me feeling as if I never breathed and I am...
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dusk or dawn is indifferently the same as one world rouses (to itself) another rests in an atmosphere so well known yet oddly feared I...
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“Always moving forward”, he replied back to me. “What are you moving forward?” I thought to myself. I doubt I will ever know. He has...
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What am I but the beliefs I hold onto? It’s as if people fear the liberation of letting go. The beautiful mystery of the universe...
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It’s not so much that anyone ever changes. Including ourselves. It’s more so that we are not “seeing” what we have come to expect to see...
