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the sweet scent of flowers
grazes the finely thinned hairs of a lover
while a butterfly flits in their stomach ready
to tie that uncomfortable knot…

                               she has fallen in love.
 Jan 6 jules
dead poet
they say, 'it's all in your head...'

i ask, 'where else is it supposed to be...?'
 Jan 5 jules
Kezexxe
Leave
 Jan 5 jules
Kezexxe
I wont let them come, 

Not to take my kingdom, 

Or steal my wisdom, 

I will not be the victim, 

I wont be part of their system,

I dont belong in their prison.




I'll wont take their offers,

Not for a million dollars,

Their all just monsters,

The eternal life robbers.
 Jan 5 jules
Raven
The Cycle
 Jan 5 jules
Raven
Today's traitors,
Tomorrow's heroes.

Tomorrow's heroes,
Next day's leaders.

Next day's leaders,
Next century's traitors.

So what's the difference,
All just berserk.
 Jan 5 jules
Maddy
Eagles
 Jan 5 jules
Maddy
Need to visit Alaska
Visit you and see you soaring so high
Wish I could fly with you and view the world from your perspective
Flying High
Soaring splendidly
Hope to visit you
Until then go flying high and know I am watching with glory
Have you ever got everything u wanted
-no but once i got very close.
I know they are just words, words that shatter me alive.
It'is awful-e clere,
Righting just write.
En a langauge like t-his,
Culd bee, quiet confuseing.
A difficult way to know beauty, is to learn a language.
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