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On brilliant wings,

I sense your soul approaching,

as shards of glass

it rips through hidden veil,

renders all around

to shattered darkness,

blinding all, though

inner eyes prevail.


stain your garden beds blue

My twin brother built these last weekend. I love that he stained the wood blue. Jealous me! I can’t wait until he puts in some plants/flowers/veggies/fruit…He works at a Nursery in Berkeley, California. 8 more words


Less than a relationship, but more than friends. Story of my life.


10 tell tale symptoms of Post-Breakup Syndrome

The dynamics in Break up and its resultant Post-Breakup Syndrome is solely dependent on one fact. Whether you are the ‘breaking bad’ or the ‘broken one’ 277 more words


Letting go of you

I need to let you go
Even if it tears a piece of my soul
I need to let you free
And free the part of my heart you hold… 179 more words