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Faking a proper life and living a lie hiding what has been long dead inside the damsels in distress find him there and he takes it away, their dead and their rotten and he gives them life,happiness and love and they give him themselves and quite right so he owns them, cherishes them and nurtures them he strengthens them for hurricanes to come he knows when they're ready to be on their own to stand tall in midst of a storm to face the tides and to still move on and that is when he lets them go he breaks them again, even smaller so but he doesn't let him rot inside them he walks away with a will of stone knowing full well that they will be fine they will pick up those pieces and be whole again now stronger than they were ever before and much more beautiful for beauty does not lie within the eyes of the beholder rather it does in the ruins of a destructor
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Jan 13, 2018
Jan 13, 2018 at 11:55 AM UTC
The art of breaking
Faking a proper life and living a lie hiding what has been long dead inside the damsels in distress find him there and he takes it away, their dead and their rotten and he gives them life,happiness and love and they give him themselves and quite right so he owns them, cherishes them and nurtures them he strengthens them for hurricanes to come he knows when they're ready to be on their own to stand tall in midst of a storm to face the tides and to still move on and that is when he lets them go he breaks them again, even smaller so but he doesn't let him rot inside them he walks away with a will of stone knowing full well that they will be fine they will pick up those pieces and be whole again now stronger than they were ever before and much more beautiful for beauty does not lie within the eyes of the beholder rather it does in the ruins of a destructor
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Jan 13, 2018
Jan 13, 2018 at 11:55 AM UTC
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