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Wrap your arms around me,
Imprint your scent
onto mine
Color
our souls with warmth
Let it bear love
inside our hearts
Etch it all in writing
Keep it alive and burning
Inside the very beat of our hearts
and
Emanating out of our very breath
Forever
and ever
Even Beyond Death.
Imprint your scent
onto mine
Color
our souls with warmth
Let it bear love
inside our hearts
Etch it all in writing
Keep it alive and burning
Inside the very beat of our hearts
and
Emanating out of our very breath
Forever
and ever
Even Beyond Death.
Literature
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Once upon a time
I reached for the stars
And tried to climb
The sun's golden bars
But those rays of light
Cut short my flight
I reached for the stars
And fell from the sky
My hopes now scars
I can't justify
To myself alone
I am she who has flown
I tried to climb
Like Icarus the son
Melted wax come noontime
With nothing won
No promises made
No trophies gained
The sun's golden bars
Whose sentinels maintained
The ghosts of Mars
Those who remain
Close to my heart
Forever apart
The rays of light
Have faded away
The moon now night
Where the world decays
And I'm still fading
The sun never staying
Cut short my flight
Left behind it all
I try to
Literature
Humble Inspiration
Humble Inspiration
I would be far from original if I said that inspiration strikes in the most surprising of places, and rarely when one wishes it would. But though such a dull ponderance as this has been remarked upon long before the birth of Aristotle, there is something remarkably unique which graced my mind and planted its seed deep within my artistic soul and into my hands. I have a most uncommon artistic inspiration - one whose moving beauty and impact was almost perfectly sealed under its own simplicity and unthinking function. My simple, demure muse - my brother's bathroom door.
Yes. My brother's bathroom door. The safe spot for ma
Literature
Life
Some have argued that this is life
The prodding on
Of human soul
When no spirit remains within
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Days like this just make me want to write stuff like this. Atleast its productive right?
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