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LIFE
Such a small word with a lot of meaning
An eclectic beauty or nightmare
11 years 4 weeks ago
My life is weak sauce. Not bad for what it is, but still.
You exemplify gloriously what I’m not even close to having:
11 years 4 weeks ago
The first time she tells me,
I stand at the baker’s table,
wrist deep in flour,
water, and cultures of yeast.
11 years 4 weeks ago
I used to watch him from a distance
For I knew my feelings for him could never come into existence
11 years 4 weeks ago
The love that never dies
The tears shed are dried
You come the doors are pried
To the heart I tried to hide
11 years 4 weeks ago
Are not we young with time to live,
With many years of love to give.
Although warm pleasures might grow old
11 years 4 weeks ago