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We close our eyes when we kiss, cry, dream or imagine because the most beautiful things in life are unseen.
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If I’m a body, you’re a blanket on me If I’m a forest you’re the field at my feet If I’m a comer that the dark backs into You’re the darkness that this comer clings to
I liked the idea—that we left pieces of ourselves everywhere we went, coloring all our important places.
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Nothing ever ends poetically. It ends and we turn it into poetry. All that blood was never once beautiful. It was just red.
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‘‘I loose my self in bright moon night, I put my thoughts to sleep in this peaceful wind…’‘