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That girl with coffee-colored hair, and eyes as dark as a starless sky.
That girl who dreams of far away places, where love and loss are intricately..
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Through the trees she weaves and awakens the
forest world in dazzling wonder around her.
She knows I watch, turns to offer me a teasing glimpse,
t..
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They had a grasp upon each other that was magical and igniting and it would send them to the heavens to shine among the stars.
For some souls spark a..
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November brings new chills,
fresh gusts of caressing winds,
thick blankets of fog that make your eyes sparkle
and your cranberry lips glisten agai..
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So much love to offer and so little offering ground, the altars with blown out candles, cold and uncaring and nothing to drown in and sacrifice, the m..
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If a river had no rocks, it would not have a song. No undulations and ripples to sing of time passed and of what's been seen. How the eras have change..
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We all had to let go of that one summer love.
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Puddles of heavens tears mirror my reflection under liquid fire sunshine, the air still crisp and colors dancing in the pools renewing the starving ea..
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Laughter dances lightly on the shimmering roll of waves, thunderous crashing against rocks so jagged with sorrow and etched with memories that wither ..
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Time drifts by and loses its edges, fragments of the past invading our minds then vanishing like water that bleeds through sand. Scenery passing by ev..
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