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Stained Glass Apr 2019
"Mornings bring bruises in watercolor."

-Pain(t)-
Stained Glass Apr 2019
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"I pick up your promises like seashells. Beautiful. Empty. I raise them to my ear for the sugar of your voice, but all I hear is salt."
Stained Glass Apr 2019
"Heaven can quit searching for their fallen angel now. Turns out I'm just a devil that dreamed of standing next to God."
Stained Glass Apr 2019
Imagine writing the most depressing poem,
written with the most beautiful handwriting
but no one is really focused on it.
Everyone is more focused on how the handwriting is so perfect.
Sometimes, we tend to lose ourselves,
concentrating on the irrelevance of something
more meaningful.
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