This fool is a Russian inn |
Travels take me far from here. But for some reason, my mind stays home. not that it’s lost or forgotten, It just decides not to come.
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Tried, Tired, Tiring of trying |
dry eyes dry hands white skies white lands winter weathers falling like feathers So familiar, nay, known So family, called home.
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By my 30th birthday, Friday, November 16th, 2012, I’d like to accomplish a few things. I got the idea to come up with the list from my friend, Ben, but I’m not ambitious enough to list 100 things in 1000 days. I was thinking about just doing “24 things in 24 months” but that makes […]
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You were odd, and I was awed by the scene that I’ve seen one thousand times in TIME’s big story I read in big bold red capital letters, capitol letters to the Prince of Persia, prints of presents to be bestowed in his presence by a maid who made the room appear like a pier […]
Click here to see the full textIt’s Give or Take |
Give someone a shove, and they take flight. Give one some love, and they take your night. Take someone’s breath away, and they give you love. Take the time in a day, and they give answers from above.
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