kill the lights, we can't go back

[nature_laughs]

George Gray

I have studied many times
The marble which was chiseled for me--
A boat with a furled sail at rest in a harbor.
In truth it pictures not my destination
But my life.
For love was offered me and I shrank from its disillusionment;
Sorrow knocked at my door, but I was afraid;
Ambition called to me, but I dreaded the chances.
Yet all the while I

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Edgar Lee Masters

[analoguegirl]

wow, what i fear and what i am tempted to love.
ty.
d.

i stumbled here.

[webofwoo]

May I ask what is your name person?

[nature_laughs]

it's cari.