

Love LetterDear someone,Love Letter
I’m not sure who you are yet or when and where we’ll meet, but I know you love the moonlight as much as I. It touches you in an ethereal way, its full glittering beams lighting the path to your soul. I know that your eyes twinkle like the stars on a crisp winter night, mist swirling soothingly like your breath as my name escapes your lips. Your smile is warmth, like sand on a beach just after sunset, still clinging to the day’s heat. Your touch is like ice slowly melting on my skin, electric, refreshing, and torturingly sweet. I will long for your kiss just like the ground weeps for the rain, your lips cascading upo


EscapeI don't know if the words will come... but I have to try. Words... I abhor them. They taunt me with their presence and non-existence. The wrong words linger, hovering above me like daggers, skittering the right ones away from the light. There are no words at all to describe...Escape
... no, none.
Worst of all, words, so inherently powerful, are wielded clumsily by the most unworthy of creatures. One will notice those wisest in the use of linguistics say very little... leaving the cacophony of idiocy unchallenged. And through the white noise comes those loudest of all. The daggers.
Echoing in the halls of those
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glad you like chicken.
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i ain't gots no friends, only flowers.
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your photos look neat
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*holga ~toy-camera *SixbySix
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"68 ... you do me and i'll owe you one
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"68 ... you do me and i'll owe you one
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