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jlauren
jlauren
Canadian searching for some sort of significance
how do we measure the depths of our souls without knowing first, the deepness of the boundlessness of time and second, without having received at all?
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Feb 13, 2015
Feb 13, 2015 at 10:32 AM UTC
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the most extraordinary phenomenon is the connection, unworldly magnetism, untouchable, unseeable passion between two strangers
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Feb 13, 2015
Feb 13, 2015 at 10:28 AM UTC
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i wanted to be satisfied in ways no body could satisfy me i needed the wind and the sun to flow within me i needed mountains and insects and the earth beneath my feet i wanted to move with the clouds. I needed to be tangled within the roots of every tree and to find myself grow tall enough to touch the edges of our inner space, only then might i fall with all of the drops of rain and penetrate the earth to evaporate my self again
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Feb 13, 2015
Feb 13, 2015 at 10:27 AM UTC
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fear is the equivalent of death and life is never merciful
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Feb 13, 2015
Feb 13, 2015 at 10:25 AM UTC
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What is more beautiful than the silence of dawn? And at what other hour were we given the world to ourselves?
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Feb 13, 2015
Feb 13, 2015 at 10:19 AM UTC
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what has ever been                              so  good to make you split in                 ha  lf at the grooves         of your design, making   crooked   the measureless architecture of your            framework                                            - j.lauren
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Nov 12, 2014
Nov 12, 2014 at 2:32 PM UTC
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approach the bare- skinned flames like a meddlesome, open- mouthed, potential love. - j.lauren
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Nov 12, 2014
Nov 12, 2014 at 1:33 PM UTC
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does genuine passion have a place amongst our artificial existences (⸮) and does it no longer have a place in our minds, beneath the skin, or amongst our underd/eveloped biological double-stranded structures (⸮)
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Nov 12, 2014
Nov 12, 2014 at 1:09 PM UTC
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brace yourself for the new day as it twists you around and breaks your bones. Life can nearly **** a man but so far we’ve survived. - j. lauren
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Nov 12, 2014
Nov 12, 2014 at 10:16 AM UTC
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it’s not always easy keeping love for company when misery has always held on best
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Nov 12, 2014
Nov 12, 2014 at 9:42 AM UTC
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