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mikriss97
mikriss97
I'd heard, that when one door closes Another opens When she closed her door to you, I opened mine Still, you looked at that closed door When it rained My door stayed open It snowed I kept that door opened You went right on Eternally watching her closed door Mine stayed open The trouble with an open door, Is that people can come in And take They took Still, you watched her closed door Now, I have no door left to close
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Apr 11, 2016
Apr 11, 2016 at 9:05 PM UTC
My Door
We are none truly alone, I've written of this before I shall write of our souls And the invisible chains, once more We are all connected, By these universal chains From the beggar on the corner, To the broker squandering gains We are seven billion shades, Different shades of the same hue From me here in my mountains, Across the earth to you Whether you're a dancer, Stepping to a tune Or a night fisherman, Gathering food, under the moon These universal chains, They bind us each together That's what the universe wanted, And so it is forever Each time you defame, Your fellow human across the way You're defaming part of yourself, So be careful what you say This is how its been since the beginning This is how it is until the end Be kind to each other, Remember we're all akin
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Apr 10, 2016
Apr 10, 2016 at 9:04 PM UTC
Seven Billion
Who are we to say that a love is not to be? That a love does not belong and can never be set free? Who are we to think that a kind is not our people? That a kind is far beneath us and will never be as equal? Who are we to feel that a face can look unusual? That a face must be a canvas and be painted to be beautiful? Who are we to judge? To say love is prohibited? To think below of others? To feel minds can be limited? ©
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Apr 10, 2016
Apr 10, 2016 at 9:03 PM UTC
Who Are We To Judge?
the way your eyes light up the way you say my name something about you makes me feel so safe your hand in mine locked and intertwined face to face my favorite place the trace of your hand upon my skin breathe in breathe out letting every moment sink in your heart beat against mine the reassuring factor that everything is fine when I pull you tighter I can't get close enough so darling look in my eyes we don't have to make everything so tough there doesn't have to be broken pieces we'll build from the ground up this too shall pass so let's hold fast to everything we know we'll grow up we'll grow old and still I will love your heart of gold //m.m.s.//
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Apr 10, 2016
Apr 10, 2016 at 8:58 PM UTC
Still