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God is always here, among us. Inside us. We have simply traded our understanding of his presence with a feeling ( Read more... ) -
Like Dust.
Answer, but speak quietly. The opening is beginning. The dance will start soon. The fluttering of the wings. The broken, hidden mishaps form into a spectacle on the center of the stage. No longer a child. He cries, gripping to the fading of his youth. Unspeakable features tend with age, shapely fingers, and large frames for glass cover once bright ( Read more... ) -
The Reality
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It's sad when no one remembers you
Dream, A choice, you think. A hope, linear without thought. You hold to an idea. You know you are wrong but it is all you know. You can live your whole life knowing everything is wrong, and in that you are right. It may be small but it's something ( Read more... ) -
Forgettfully Hidden
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rest
"all is well" he speaks silently to himself. reassurance is the last thing he needs. It lingers on. quietly, the memories wade. It's different, not necessarily better, just different. Before each thought flashed, hot and bright, repeatedly enforcing the emotions attached to flush out and spark ( Read more... ) -
You could be a hipster if:
1. You care about your hair just enough for it to look like you don't care about your hair ( Read more... ) -
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I hate this.
Silence. Not much better than the alternative. I am the worst. I know. I won't try to shift blame or make excuses. I am an issue. A broken valve spilling it's contents everywhere. uncontrollable, unpredictable. unaware. I need an excuse. I need a plan of escape. I need to disappear. I am wrapping myself in the very fabrics of my -
Writer's Block: Paging Al Gore
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Last night my dreams surprised me. Or rather, my response to the dream surprised me. I felt something unexpected. I was hurt, betrayed by the most unexpected person. Had I given up on you? was this the consequence for such an act. I can't help but think it was my fault for not staying in contact. What shocks me the most is that I cared. I really ( Read more... )