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8230;a world I weave, I love and live. I built a sandcastle once. It was everything I ever wanted. I built it with my own hands. I shaped every wall, every tower, every bit of it with my hands and my mind. Not allowed to go straying off to build sand castles elsewhere, away from home. I built it higher each day under the bright summer shine. I told you so, voices whisper again.
How can you be terribly hopeful? Kill first, hunger later. That your intention is clouded. How do you not know. Chasing your own tail? November 9, 2013. And now it has come to. Slowly, by the door.
You give me a fistful pain,i shall sell you some dreams; dreams in red, blue, green. which one you need, dear soul? Friday, December 23, 2011. Pricked, mended and crystallized. By the satiny shaved solitude. Friday, March 18, 2011. The endless echoes and reechoes.
Ladies and gentlemen, I present to you. This blog is for my personal rabbit hole; my poetry. I have no idea how deep I am going to go, but for now am just enjoying the ride. Hope you do too! View my complete profile. Sunday, June 23, 2013. Adoring my front yard,. The tangles of your vines,. Just watch me shame the moon.
Detta är min blogg om allt och inget. Mest för mig själv, men för dig med. Follow this blog with bloglovin.
Mon loulou , et le travaille que je faiit a pied avec lui . Ca fait 10 000 ans que les humains tentent de dresser les chevaux,.
Abonne-toi à mon blog! Toutes les bonne chose on une fin.