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[meoflittlefaith]

Life is good in October. So good, as Ms. Wolf tends. There is the sunrise outside my window: shining on those big beautiful clouds, that bright orange tree, the fallen leaves on my green, green grass; waking up both monstrous plants in my home with some ancient and silent soup kitchen bell. There is the sleeping baby in my bed, having slept almost

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[liefde_siochain]

I've been realizing that I have this phenomenon running through my bones as well. Things suck some times, but in the end life is amazing. Incredible beyond even words.... I'll just sit outside of my apartment, watching the sun set over the bay and say nothing. Because really words could only spoil such a beautiful moment. Memories of everything that came before can only make one feel better about living in the moments of today. SO GOOD.

you write stuff good

[johnnytrash]

If you were a poem, you'd be a very beautiful poem.