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2 days ago · A callous disregard my best defense. From facing both my anger and my pain. I wish the thought of you would go away. Revulsion and desire admixed as one. Our hopes and dreams erased on that dark day. When I discovered all that you had done. My broken heart now cold and hard as stone; Embittered, unforgiving and alone.
2 days ago · Horse goes into a bar in tap shoes, does a few numbers. Horse collapses into the corner, on comes the spotlight, in comes the orchestra, and suddenly she’s singing us her blues. Don’t know why, there’s no sun up in the sky. Stormy weather. Horse walks into a bar to get out of the rain, to make a decision.
1 day ago · Love is not about finding someone to fill the void, but about sharing your complete self with another. True love is patient, kind, and knows no limits. Love is not about finding someone without flaws, but about embracing them in spite of their imperfections. True love is the language that every heart understands, regardless of words spoken.
2 days ago · Body is something you need in order to stay. on this planet and you only get one. And no matter which one you get, it will not. be satisfactory. It will not be beautiful. enough, it will not be fast enough, it will. not keep on for days at a time, but will. pull you down into a sleepy swamp and. demand apples and coffee and chocolate cake.
3 days ago · The Storm by Coventry Patmore Within the pale blue haze above, Some pitchy shreds took size and form, And, like a madman's wrath or love, From nothing rose a sudden storm. The blossom'd limes, which seem'd to exhale Her breath, were swept with one strong sweep, And up the dusty road the hail Came like a flock of hasty sheep,...
3 days ago · The Storm by Coventry Patmore Within the pale blue haze above, Some pitchy shreds took size and form, And, like a madman's wrath or love, From nothing rose a sudden storm. The blossom'd limes, which seem'd to exhale Her breath, were swept with one strong sweep, And up the dusty road the hail Came like a flock of hasty sheep,...
5 days ago · Francesco explores the eternal nature of love, highlighting the speaker's reliance on sensory memories, exclusively for Different Truths. My soulI do not see youbut I feelyour smellthat reminds meyour caressesyour timeand your joymy soul.Come againin my heartsleep wellbecause the journey is eternaland the ways are endlesssing your love every hourforever soulnever die. Picture design by
