December 2011
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Sometimes I think about how raw I could have seen you before I winced and closed my eyes.
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‘Eterno Retorno’ Daga Ziober by Fabien Montique
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For a long time it had seemed to me that life was about to begin — real life....
– Fr. Alfred D’Souza
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Your scent moves across my pillow,
like the spider descends upon fly.
But you...
– J. Scott Grand
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justmycolor
There is a spark in the air these days. I haven’t felt it in a long time. It whispers of magic and new year promises, and paints everything in the golden light of pure beauty. The year was crowded with confetti filled with laughter and dance, new faces, and new roads to tiptap on. Then there was love, sugar, music, and daydreams of orange skies. And while it is great to be a wanderer, everything...
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PAz by Luca Finotti
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And now we welcome the new year, full of things that have never been.
– Rainer Maria Rilke
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Sit down. Inhale. Exhale.
The gun will wait. The lake will wait.
The tall...
– Gwendolyn Brooks, To the Young Who Want to Die
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Some of us think holding on makes us strong, but sometimes it is letting go.
– Hermann Hesse
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Some people never go crazy. What truly horrible lives they must lead.
– Charles Bukowski
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‘THE OTHERS ME’ Agne Petkute by Paolo Santambrogio
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The moon likes secrets. And secret things. She lets mysteries bleed into her...
– Charles de Lint
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sheddingthematerialnoise
It takes small things for us to fall apart and cling together.
We’re lying here in the dark, trying to find the position that makes every limb closer together than ever before. And we’re sweating, but I don’t want to move away from you to open the window. And it takes the slightest thing to make me love you right now. Like when you said I was your favorite for the first time. I never heard you...
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Tell me something that’s not a secret. I want to hear what you tell everyone. I want to hear the mundane re-runs of your mind.
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Look what happened. The girl of a thousand faces was lost. She trusts in nothing but the moon, the changing one. Deep inside she knows she must follow so. Her mission is to find the silver lining that will be her lead.
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Somewhere in Eden, after all this time,
does there still stand, abandoned,...
– Ina Rousseau, Eden
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The air was soft, the stars so fine, the promise of every cobbled alley so...
– Jack Kerouac, On the Road
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runninginadream
There, in my heart, lies a part that contains self-hate so powerful, it forbids me to open my mouth and confront the words in reality. I continuously write of what is an image of Love because it haunts me so. Lies filled my heart and blurred the lines of destiny and karma. What everyone had believe of me became an unwanted fantasy. The stories I have made can’t even be of a happy ending....
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I am a forest, and a night of dark trees: but he who is not afraid of my...
– Friedrich Nietzsche
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It is because she is far too beautiful. Far too pure, too gentle. I am too much in Love.