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My thoughts drift toward you andI can't decide which oasis I want to delve into first.I want to explore every inch and crevice left unappreciated on t..
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Women serve
as a carnal embodiment of natural order...Perhaps this is why we are disrespected
by man.Perhaps this is the root of consistent attempts..
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I know that you are scared.
It is the only sensible way to be;
After so many pieces of yourself that you thought you'd shared,
But were never again..
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When you can feel the fog trying to creep in... Can feel its cold, grey fingers clawing, trying to grab hold of any little thing that it can. Any doub..
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Burning
irises, like rings of fire, but trapped behind ice.
Turned cold
from desire in dire need of something dormant sired, or required, or ins..
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May your
days be filled
with laughter.
May your
nights be filled
with
peace.
And may your
life never be
so dull
That all of
..
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Mother Earth, she who breeds with time himself, to maintain
our connection to the galaxies, to the universe, to all relative dimensions.
She, who br..
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Ever felt
like you didn’t belong?
Like, maybe,
another galaxy pulses through you,
And you can
feel its song.
More than a
heartb..
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The sleep
meet the awakened,
The peaceful
meet the stirred.
Everything
that’s happened
Meets all
that’s yet occurred.
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How many
times have you been told
All that
glitters isn’t gold…
And how many
times did you come to see
Some of your
wildest..
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