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I envy the sun: It has no problems of its own. It is detached
11 years 7 months ago
Do you think about the someday things? The details, technicalities, buttons up the back.
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My love for you is like a cool breeze on a hot day The Gentle wind caressing my face
11 years 7 months ago
if darkness is night and morning is light ill take all the dark  and bring You to My light
11 years 7 months ago
Waves of sunlight reflect on our skin, —or off our sweat— the second layer, like a steamed onion.
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She is not a fish, she is not a chicken, but a woman. Fearless front, unflinching,
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I am afraid of love. I am afraid of relationships.
11 years 7 months ago
I watch the silver raindrop Skate on the glass. Gently sliding It falls into the grass Below.
11 years 7 months ago
Skin. A revealed essence made almost transparent. Fabricated, duplicated, and processed
11 years 7 months ago
In 2012, this is our time my president has the same skin as mine people still talk down
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