Hope and GarbageThey revised versions should be uploaded once I know I know the results and all that.
Speak AgainstI wish you would speak to me, but one word would be enough, that you would not cower from the words and meaning Echoing in your voice. To your voice, I've attributed the essence of all things,Speak Against
For it is the one thing I long to discover. With it, I should need nothing else. But when the pulsing of your writs against my palm becomes the heat of your breath against my ear; the
filling of your lungs becomes the press of your heart against me, Your voice is wit me always. Every pulse, every press of you, a single word. May you speak against me, may I hear you, until long pas
To Be Born Fingers First v2.0This first thing, his hands touched was air. While his mother and her physician cried over his lack of hands, His fingers were a muggy puddle on the floor,To Be Born Fingers First v2.0
Reappearing on his writs but moments later.
As a young boy, There were times when he would disappear and
Rain down Onto the garden as it would suddenly blossom into blooms of water lilies.
"S.P.I.N." v2.0Countless times have I heard the whispered wish, "If I had one chance to freeze time..." Weighing lightly on forgetful lips. Don't they realize that when times stops, atoms will stop spinning And nothing will exist, Not even the darkness nor the sounds of existence?"S.P.I.N." v2.0
That which creates an illusion through the meeting of infinitesimal pieces, which is called 'touch'
Would split and ruin what we are. What are we but time in atomic form? If we stopped spinning, time would not hold us together.
Even so,
If I had to choose one night to see shrouded in sunshine, &
To Be Born, Fingers FirstThe first thing his hands touched was air. While his mother and her physician cried over his lack of hands, his fingers were a muggy puddle on the floor, reappearing on his wrists but moments later. As a young boy, there were times when he would disappear and rain down, as the garden would suddenly blossom.To Be Born, Fingers First
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. you are beautiful .
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i'm not afraid to die. but i'm afraid to dry./
"Je ne suis pas d’accord avec ce que vous dites, mais je me
battrai jusqu’? la mort pour que vous ayez le droit de le dire"
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-eternity. dayum.
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WeB SitE PicS > [link]
WeB SitE MakE uP > [link]
I really appreciate it
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