On a good night, I'd know what to say. But after that conversation, I'm at a loss for words. So perhaps I'll take a differen...
weight of living
I was one of those children always told by my mother to stand up straight, with my chin up high. And being the child that I was, I follow...
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personal
bloom
i. Pardon me for questioning your words, but is it me you really see? My interior, exterior, all of me? Because you're the guy with...
prelude
Find yourself in the next sunrise, but if you don't, there are other sunrises that will follow
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photography
strange tides
“You are the seashore, I am the wave We both know that I can’t stay” Then perhaps it’s true I was all a game to you I h...
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writings
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