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When this beautiful gets lonely and our temptations aren't so tempting it's then we must break. This existence becomes defined by something other than our living other than our breathing or even our actions. This beautiful is not so beautiful it becomes dull and stagnant and suffocating. We must look for air. The air, breath, and life that doesn't lose shine or its vibrance. Where our lonely is not so lonely but disproved by love and sacrifice. And where beautiful is beautiful all the the time.
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Nov 11, 2013
Nov 11, 2013 at 10:10 PM UTC
When this beautiful gets lonely
When this beautiful gets lonely and our temptations aren't so tempting it's then we must break. This existence becomes defined by something other than our living other than our breathing or even our actions. This beautiful is not so beautiful it becomes dull and stagnant and suffocating. We must look for air. The air, breath, and life that doesn't lose shine or its vibrance. Where our lonely is not so lonely but disproved by love and sacrifice. And where beautiful is beautiful all the the time.
November 11, 2013
linnea-wilson
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Nov 11, 2013
Nov 11, 2013 at 10:10 PM UTC
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