Feb 21, 2017
Masons Aren't Free
We are masons of deceit. Brick after brick, Lie after lie, We construct our homes To shelter us, keep us safe and warm And away from harm. Little do we know it's not houses we build But walls.
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Masons Aren't Free
We are masons of deceit. Brick after brick, Lie after lie, We construct our homes To shelter us, keep us safe and warm And away from harm. Little do we know it's not houses we build But walls.
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Love for the Ages
I want to be in love. I want to be so madly in love I can’t think straight. When I think about what I want in this world, something that will make me truly happy, all that comes to mind is love. All I want is to feel my love’s arms wrapped around me, his breath on my neck, his voice in my ear. Sometimes late at night I almost feel him. But then like a shadow into night he disappears, making me wonder if it was just my imagination, or a premonition of my future. “One day my love,” I whisper to the stars. “One day we will find each other. One day we will have our love story. And it will be a love for the ages.”
Look Deeper
Far-reaching roots, Fathomless trench; Deeper than the ocean, Vast as the heavens. Her surface deceives, Tells of shallow water within; But drink from her well And thirst no more.
I Want to Go There
“Play me something,” she requested in a soft voice. “Like what?” He asked. With her gaze fixed intently on nothing, she responded, “Something that will make me forget we are human.” He then preceded to play the most beautiful, melodic song that her ears had ever been blessed to hear, and she let the slow, rhythmic notes of his cello carry her off to that enchanting and mystical place from which those magical sounds came, far away from the cold cruel place where they actually were - where people cheat and deceive; where lies are entangled with truths; where you can spend your whole life feeling mistreated and wronged by the scum of this earth, only to find that at the core, you and they are of the same.
- Miss Moxie
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