potential’s sweet stream
infusing your destiny
while innocence breathes
fertile hopeful memories
no matter child~dare to dream

know that you are love
play learn grow be kind don’t hate
spread peace little dove🕊


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Heart versus mind...
Precarious pendulum
I won't wait for hello
How about a kiss
All my heroes are dangerous
Let me feel
Your pounding strength

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One in the hand
Is better than two in
If you're chickenshit.



artist Edna Mae, "Chicken and Roosters Farm"

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In my village, the legend speaks of a that lives in the forest.

Every solstice a virgin is offered to the troll so that he would leave the village alone. No one has ever returned.

This time I was chosen. It's time to fullfill my duty.

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I come alive
In the beauty of her smile
I disappear
Every time she's not near

She sighs
My melancholy awakens
She dreams
By sleep I am taken

Her elegance is my joy
In her I delight
She is quite simply
The love of my life

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She was never truly alone, the of her past saw to that.

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It’s really crucial
To recognize the proper
Amount of

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Just discovered which challenges participants to write a tweet-sized short story based on a daily word prompt (https://t.co/OaCSiJVhi9). Today's: DARKNESS. My super-story w/remaining chars + art:

Without the dark
we cannot see
the light.

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She stood alone on the precipice, ignoring the necromancer. Her lover left her to die of a broken heart, now they wanted to know why she taken her life. She wanted peace. Her foot left the ledge as she whispered, "All is forgiven."



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we were a clockwork couple
arms embraced
in choreographed gestures
of love


trapped by words
and caged phrases
our bodies bowed
in elegant lines of sorrow

but our carved metal trees
warp to form that bridge
for the children in us longing
to touch & heal

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I'll put my left arm in,
My left arm out..
A of my
But what's that all about?
I'll use my O.D.M gear
To turn around.
Cos that's what it's all about😉

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Our bones may be scarred and dying pieces of us may be scattered across the skies, but I know we've penetrated each other's thoughts in such a way that the earth will remain stained with light's blood below the murderous charcoal clouds.

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He wears kindness in the rain, showering sunshine where the shivering see no light while cooling thoughts upon those who find themselves burning beneath cracked masks. The chthonic aren't always evil.

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Nature
the of creation
vibrant life flowing
and creating new
but slow inevitable crumble of age
cells by error and time
finally death but with new birth
Nature

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Alice alway planned
To try to return
To that timeless place
Where passions burned.

But where to travel
There were so many trails
Some through
Some over dales

Mere
And she'd have been banned
But true love's dream
Was key to Wonderland.

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she only ever let him
see her side
she never had to hide
the lust
she harbored
like a wolf
thrust into her DNA
spliced as microfiche
ready to be displayed
when he lit her up
she howled
in carnal ecstasy
always ready
for the pack of them
to play

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Soul invites me to my own wedding
I puke
Rather I not go there
Must I always be pasty and small?
my own

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Stillborn letters
stumble along
an unfair path
Crystallizing darkness
permitting it to breathe
in the raven twists
of dusk
The eye of shadow
Distinct
with its baleful glare
Affixed
upon my soul.





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