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Inhale the clouds

Exhale the dust

Count the stars on the back of your eyelids


Trace the outlines of your memories

Dance among those precious, 66 altre parole


A note to sun

I see you at the end of the horizon standing with your own firm graciousness, i tried to look at u as if its your concern, but you look a bit gloomy today a bit vulnerable from within, i can not empathize you more.. 105 altre parole

in the morning (you are speechless)

The object of your desire stands before you naked
as a new house, slender legs a white-picket
fence, the grass inside it green and wet with


10:18 A.M.

Come back and revere

All of your delightful, controlled fears.

Step forward and proudly say,

“It’s always been that way.”

Once you’re comfortable and done, 21 altre parole


Claims there are no secrets

There are no lies,

No faults in the tales

no covers to guise.

Still no secrets

again, no guise,

Although the tales told

Are covered in lies.