December 2010
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Nothing More. Nothing Less.
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there’s beauty in these moments that we spend by ourselves, even if it’s hard to see sometimes like a pretty face obscured behind a veil of tears. This is what I’ve learned: Don’t search for solace in another’s embrace. Everyone that we hold so dear gets lost in the static of the passing years. So , learn to be alone. Find comfort in the solitude. Harden your...
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Tomas Edison’s last words were “Its beautiful over there” I don’t...
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I will spare you my goodbyes. The truth belongs to God. The mistakes were mine.
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Clean shirt, clean pants, clean slate. Second Chance.
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“Nobody Knows me… ” I half heartedly explained, but gave up.. Peacefully ashamed as a glass can only spill what it contains. We went to portugal and spain, and in her mind the entire time it rained..A glass can only spill what it contains. What new mystery is this? In overflowing emptiness the invisible is seen among the shadows and the mist, Before my doubting eyes, The infinite...