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Nobody Likes The Honest Questions
If I asked you to accept the fact that my heart is too small to love you as you deserve, and asked you to care for me despite the black dog that follows me around, and asked you to be … Continue reading
Let Go
I’ve never been who you think or what you think of me; I’m somewhere in oblivion somewhere riding free. I’ve never worn the face you think I should the way you want me to I’m somewhere in oblivion running fast … Continue reading
Bless
Bless this our love in its infancy, this pink and newly-squalling thing that brings joy merely for its existence. Bless it so that we may love it even when it squalls in the middle of the night, even when we … Continue reading
A Nice Life
In his blackdust heart, a knightly shining fire was born to repeat itself, born to repeat. In his mothwing heart, a brightly screaming song was born to repeat itself, born to repeat. We’re all the same, all the same, from … Continue reading