To ourselves we lie in Everything and Nothing

  • April 10, 2014, 3:05 a.m.
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Imagine a wildfire
Embraced by flowers on the outside
Outlined by sadness
Bordered by a happiness that cannot burn
Envision all sorrow wrapped in time
Confused by light
This can be a catalyst for dreams that sway the sheets
and thoughts that dare compramise


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