Walking down the street while chunks of the sidewalk appear and disappear as you walk down the never ending pathway for as…
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Dear my love, I’ll admit it, my first impression of you wasn’t the best: you were bitter and your name left…
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Title: A Home Alone A note from the artist, Lydia Bloodworth: An isolated shed made of scrap-metal out in rural North Carolina…
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where does this loneliness come from? how does something swallow me up inside if i don’t even know where it…
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What A Wonderful Year! What a wonderful year, I could experience A year full of lessons Uncomfortable encounters and learning to pass…
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All you can do is close your eyes as you unravel. You can still see the blue, ethereal glow behind your…