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A thousand Deaths #poetry #photography
The heart may die a thousand deaths and whisper with its final breaths ”I love you”~ With battered skin and bruised within it forgives. ”I want you, but..” “Just tell me what,” it begs. “Why did you leave?” the silent accusation. ”Why didn’t you say that I should stay?” such desperation carving hollows in the…
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Sweet Captivity

Somewhere~ in the silent breath twixt unconcious bliss and first morning light’s dewy kiss my soul stands still, my mind’s free will unfettered by the constraints of cruel convention, what strange dimension of perfect comprehension, the bliss of awakening. Gone the phantasm of night, its war of demons driven back by crystal shards of daylight~…
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