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Moonset. Good morning!
Spring? Where art thou?
Human creation versus God's creation. Or, is it still God against God, human against human? Does anyone win?
Electric colors racing across the sky, illuminating morning, awakening minds.
The weight hung in her eyes, heavy, relentless.
Your love has set my soul on fire Burnin' out of control You taught me the ways of desire Now its takin' its toll You're the right kind of sinner To release my inner fantasy The invincible winner And you know you were born to be You're a heartbreaker Dream maker, love taker Don't you mess around with me You're a heartbreaker Dream maker, love taker Don't you mess around with me, no, no, no
Pat Benatar
I love where I live. Majestic, miraculous and mind blowing.
Your falseness screams Insecurity crawls
You can meet somebody tommorrow who has better intentions for you then someone you’ve known forever…time means nothing…character does.
I wish I knew whom to credit;
The mountains at daybreak.
When I see this wall, I think of the English countryside.
Th choices one makes, not one's blood, makes one's destiny.
Martha Alderson, The Plot Whisperer
He looked at the daft woman in front of him. “What English person doesn’t eat scones?” He asked. “Well, sheesh, you’re in a happy mood. Let me guess, you’re not a morning person? ” He imagined putting his fist through her cheery, fresh faced, happiness. “No, I’m not. It’s probably best if we not speak for an hour or so.
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