A smile, so full of sadness, touched rose tinted lips and I knew she was already gone.
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A smile, so full of sadness, touched rose tinted lips and I knew she was already gone.
Books, Short Stories, and Poetry
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It's not easy to weed out the roots he planted in me. But that was then. And this... This Is Now
Cynical musings of an absurd mind.
Enumerate through words
Positively determining the direction of future generations.
Cette obscure clarté qui tombe des étoiles.
Live 〽Dream〽Believe
SIMPLE, INTENTIONAL LIVING
They may see, they might know, but they'll never understand
"She believed she could, so she did" 🌙
Sowing the seeds of today's dreams so tomorrow they are harvested as realities
Teaching the History of the LGBT Community
Rebelling against a culture that values assimilation over individuality.
That’s a beautiful line, Kira. Well-written and it reminds me of one of my favourite passages from The Great Gatsby:
“He knew that once he kissed this girl, his mind would never again romp like the mind of God. And so he paused, waiting for a moment longer to hear the tuning fork that had been struck upon a star. Their lips met, she blossomed for him like a flower, and the incarnation was complete.”
I am humbled. Thank you.