I stopped,looking at the reflection inthe rainy window pane, remembering the Unseen past &how u rescued me.The voice in my head quickly whispers.Carry on the past of pain remains no more.We've come so far,nolonger a prisoner to his words or Kakorrhaphiophobia

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Negating
the balletic moves
of mind,
will not help survive,
every move
sets the harmony,
never deludes but
keeps the poise,
all rhythm
in every move
comes alive,
setting the movements of life
exquisite and benign.

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6/9

Never feeling lonely

When I’m on my own

Always you here with me

In every waking thought

Every sleeping moment

The only time I’m alone

Is in a crowded room

Without you

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Aspen~

Angels
Descending
From
The
Heavens
Carrying
Love
To
You
~
Whispering
To
Your
Soul
~
Bringing
You
Peace
And
Comfort
~
Today
And
Always
~

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She’d always been able to feign when it mattered. Here and now the one person who had hijacked all her senses , all sense of reason , it had failed. She was just herself. No more, no less and it was perfect.

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Deeper and deeper,
in the recesses of the mind,
there lie the images,
memories,
a niche created
out of love,
a deep relationship,
leaving fond impressions,
cherished to the mind’s delight,
spreading the aura,
of the sublime,
of innate desires.

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They’re going to call me a traitor, or a terrorist, she thought. A fanatic. Because they have to discredit me. They have to make sure that no one believes me.



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Don’t
hide
the
shame
of past guilts,
nemesis
done
long ago,
having faced the wrath of God,
condoned and forgiven
by
the Supreme,
you emerged stronger, purer,clearer.
They say ‘To err is human,
to forgive divine.

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Such glory in far fractals, making senses brittle when they twine w/ our sights. Like a picturesque vertigo from great heights from the adventurous torn love between clouds & falling snow.

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Nothing dilutes a panther's grace. As leaves mess & turn with gusts, as zinnias blossom in honour, as milestones come & go—their energy will forever stay. That is practical in its own right.

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"As humans advance into the skin equivalent of crumpled paper, they presumably grow wiser. However, this one only gets bolder & sees no fault in his hugged set "wisdom"—the ecstatic bastard," she huffs.

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Carpe Diem

A storm is brewing
by minute,
hours seem complicated
& divinely orchestrated.
planets align
before our very eyes—
thunderous roar & lightening
to my surprise—a twist of fate & seethe—now transform & just

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He sits somewhere between the lilac & navy of my heart, a crumbling treasure that led away firm monsters & bolstered my love for blueberries & their tendency to stain lips like kisses.

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Act I

Though inner demons may be in not, they do not define our epilogue; quite the contrary. And upon when we find peace & inner strength within our private sanctuary, our ’FAITH’ is what prevents the wary.✍️🏽#Bravewrite

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We laid our glass bones on a verdant yard as leaves shivered in breathtaking whispers. You called me beloved and asked why I couldn't stay forever. When I woke, aduantas holed the air where you were.

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"I rescinded the invitation. He does not deserve the dance," Aella says. When she sees the surrounding question-laden faces, she adds, "it's the utmost of gifts. It burns poisons from one's soul & defends future attack."

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A flutist on the howling wind sought you upon a tenebrous descension. It was an enchanted night and you left your blanket fort—the safe zone—for a warm mausoleum. Foolish souls hear. Listen. 365

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Not that it mattered. All fell into a hush as we found ourselves wondering how time moved fast as that storm. Hours came and went, making way for a sheer velvet moon to grace our eyes. Then arrived a powder sugar dragon. 6

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