Shape of You
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We never put a marker on your grave,
And now when I think of you
I cry because I don't remember the shape of my love for you
Or the shape that your mind fel...
The Man Who Lived Backwards
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It’s four-thirty in the morning, and I stub out my cigarette with the heel
of my boot and walk groggily to the nearest park bench. The air smells of
dew, ...
Into Dust
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So I just finished re-watching The OC again, which is a popular american
drama television series that aired from 2003 to 2...
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It is raining. It rains here in fits and spurts superimposed on a general
background of rain. Broken cobbles punch through tattered streams of water
on the...
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I am waiting for a break through. There's a dam being built, slowly,
carefully - built solely for the purpose of accumulating, absorbing,
refining and then...
Angel
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She put her palms on the table and with their support stood up. Around her,
the people mindlessly chatting away, all looked up at her. She was
radiating so...
5 comments:
i whole heartedly agree.
time is a complete misnomer.... that couldn't be anything else.
love the pic.
yes. but he's very confused i think.
ticking away, the moments that make up a dull day...You fritter and waste the hours in an off hand way
Do Love Time its a great leveler.It will have its revenge at the last.
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