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It snows...
It snows upon my heart... like it never snowed before.
I silently watch the beautiful snowflakes as they keep falling freely from above, to stick their thousands of sword sharp tips onto the already bruised surface of my soul...
« Sacred Intimacy
There are parts of me
That only very few are allowed to see
Like the very depth of my soul
My emotional nakedness in whole
I do this not from within the energy of hatred
But from within all that I find sacred… »
A Peaceful night's rest to all sleepyheads out there... May you dream sweetly and May you wake up to a blessed sunshiny Monday... 💖💞🌷💞💖
Painting from #Contemporary Artist Anna Razumovskaya's "Ballet dancers" Series.
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It’s the once upon a time’s childhood memories
What gives shape to your present days,
Haunting your future loves and heartaches.
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