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Taylor Dec 2018
The power of You,
Breathes through Me,
Uplifting and Riveting.
Taylor Oct 2017
Held in great honor
I wed my beautiful bride.

My muse,
My inspiration.

What is next to come
Feelings of great aspiration.

With great passion
And flowing love

I commit myself to you,
Forever.
Taylor Aug 2017
It's too late
Fate sealed
The polished gate
Excluding those
That wished
They cared
Hiding fate
Always
There
Giving up always takes away an opportunity, but it also presents us with new ones.  Things don't always go as you plan them, and if they do you might be in a simulation.
Taylor Aug 2017
I fell into a table again.  At least
that's what I assumed as I shook
off the confusion of whether or
not I was still drunk, I was.
  Putting together several
forgotten hours of your life is
never a fun or easy task.
Retracing steps with brief
glimpses at the drunken state of
self that can only be laughed or
shrugged off.  The first step to
any good hangover is to catch
your bearings.  Who, what,
when, and where slowly come
back as you find out the
quickest way to put water into
your body.

  You might be thinking by now
"never again".
Taylor Aug 2017
Swirling
\    .    /
Twirling
/       .      \
Ever unfurling
\      .       /
I reach
for you
Taylor May 2017
Collective thoughts reflected
Back
Sound good when you think out loud
Everyone agrees
Wouldn't you say so?
Taylor Apr 2017
When I'd given up
You were always right behind me
You showered me with love and never given up
Sad to see you wither
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