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Are you the providence destined for me!? The Honor Titan, hammering my soul, Brazen in your form, my Wolf so lovely. Clever, kind, the perfect half of this whole. You: this adequate Neko's Okami!? Still, more than the sum of your body, Still, more than my impressions and flawed verse, Still more than a poet, a man: ready. You are the honesty of comedy, But you are more amusing than any. You are the reflection of birds feathers, Yet, you transcend my claims again: honey. I give up, give in, I illustrate not! My words: tokens, to your romantic thought.

Marissa couldn't help but smile at the sounds of laughter coming from the seat behind her in the van. She loved hearing the twins laugh, even if she didn't know what it was about. She couldn't very well see what they were signing to each other, after all, since she had to keep her eyes on the road. But the pure cheerfulness in Breanna and Marius' giggles lifted her heart – Marius' in particular because he couldn't even hear the sound himself. As she turned on 5th street in the opposite direction from their house, Breanna's voice suddenly piped up from behind her. "Oh! It's Friday! We're going to the church?" Marissa nodded. "That's rig

Some stories simply cannot be told. You have to feel it, taste it, smell it for yourself to know what it was like. To know why I can’t tell it with simple words, and to understand why I can’t even think of speaking of it without tears. These spoken sounds could never make you see the perfect peace that comes with a sunset over the mountains. They can’t make you feel the indescribable swelling of joy in your chest at the laughter of an orphan boy. They can’t make you hear the heavenly cadence of two languages interweaving as two cultures sing praises to the same God. Words can’t capture what the heart can&

This life is a wrong stride A place where I can't hide A path where I think that I can die See I'm not, or was, or even should I may be But there's parts of me, that will run into the fire like this machine. See, here I am the greatest But there I'm just fading to nothing But I'm something even with me fronting It's like I'm locked in a box No key, no air JUST LOCKED WITH MY THOUGHTS I still know I'm the greatest, though all my colors still changing. Am I alive? hmm debating. The more I think, the more it gets scary. I was a rainbow. Red, blue, Green and White, but I got lost again by night. See its our minds that make us cry. Yet were sti

-the world won't stop  turning, won't stop  these papers flying  off-bound  for an unfamiliar  black-hole. when did  the earth, turn into  the palm  of your hand -like an engraved  initial, left behind  by a ghost  that was meant  to be your moon-