Soon.
all is well with me, i hope the same for you all. 
~closingblossom
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Burnt WordsI wish this desire for you would burn away like the poems I meant to throw in the fire long ago. I never did have that bonfire. I thought about it-getting all those notebooks full of sorrow and watching them burn away-like ashes to ashes, dust to dust. I'm glad I didn't though "that which increaseth knowledge increaseth sorrow"--indeed! Now these writings reside in my closet, to be taken out once every several full moons to read-to inspire--to remember the past (how strong I was to overcome it)! Everything is muddled in retrospect, do not bring the past into the present--just don't forget it like a damn fool.&Burnt Words
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Cheshire Smile.I wish i knew what you wanted i wish i knew you wanted me i feel like a fool always waiting velvet chains feel soft against my skin again again--hold it in i'm slowly becoming free.Cheshire Smile.
Perhaps we don't grow immune or numb just more prepared for pain we know the irrationality of our hearts but just can't leave that beautiful entrapment behind i should be gone, but here i am right after the finish line is a new start.
Don't sell out your beauty to the rich and privilaged -the love you obtained through pain and victory they laughed, and never handed ou
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Pardonedcheap wine breaking down the walls that block out creativity narrowing halls.Pardoned
don't be afraid to forgive but dont u ever forget unless u find urself in the exact same trap. ciggarettes.
a miracle in the wholeness -the unbreaking of the skin with the denial of blood flow someplace within-.
not some great singer, comedian, or star you're beautiful because of who you are just a face in the crowd. and a body walking against the wind.
the weight of a life is heavy no matter a hundred or two... &n
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Skinny Lovewe could drive all day long on this highway smiling more than often; much more than usual (it has been, ever since I've been with you.)Skinny Love
the wheat is golden, the wind is slow, and the creek sparkles as we drive by mile after mile after while i'd like to do nothing but sit here-listening to skinny love-talking with you (this love is true and pure and i'll never ever abuse you) although we have places to go, but not until a little while. its not time to say it out loud- but i've fallen for you!
you're right, it's not quite time to say goodnight so we rise in a final salute to the falling su
by ~closingblossom
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