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A bird greets the dawn, with a melodious tune. A child smiles softly— your identity is yours, and yours alone it will be. Morning light unfolds, gentle across waking hearts. Simple truths remain: your identity is yours, and that is all you need be.
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Apr 7
Apr 7, 2026 at 6:37 AM UTC
Morning Identity
There is in it all, a reason. For you to lose, to gain, to fall, to rise; to prosper in all. It is what makes a human vibrate, his originality rather than his deceit. The world spins around, and waits for none. And, so shouldn't you too. Give what you can take, and take what you get. People out there do not have enough, and when we really help them, a piece of us becomes whole each time, piece of us, that heals, in the process. And, it is for a reason; a greater good. To heal, we have to give more and take less. And the reason for it all, will shine bright in your face, even in the midst of gloom, for a diamond, outlives pitch black gorged darkness, even in centurions. as light prevails in the scrimmages of reason.
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May 26, 2020
May 26, 2020 at 11:19 PM UTC
A Reason.
Sometimes I wonder if you'll end up hurting me emotionally like all the other's did before you Maybe it will be silent but fast or be dragged out to the point where my heart is broken I'm feeling like I'm in a daze that I never truly can escape from Or someone else might take you away from me Either way, just close my heart in a glass case and if worse comes to worse and you find yourself wanting to break it into bigger pieces than the ocean Then take the last days of our love and make me feel loved and dare I say cherished one last time But be sure to give me closure don't open the door and slam it in my face without telling me why I beg of you please don't make me cry about how much I regret letting you into the point of no return Don't make me associate your name with salty wet tears And wishing I had never let you in
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Mar 3, 2018
Mar 3, 2018 at 2:16 AM UTC
Unspoken Thoughts
the pain and sadness echoed across your ****** features as quick as stop signs switching from stop to go it was there for a split second You didn’t want me to notice But I noticed All I  could think at that moment was I’m sorry that the words I’m about to say can’t ease your pain
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Mar 3, 2018
Mar 3, 2018 at 2:02 AM UTC
Observations