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Dare February 3, 2017 my dear girl, i dare you to open your heart to let someone in further than anyone’s ever been my dear girl, i dare you to feel to feel for someone like you’ve never felt before my dear girl, i dare you to take a leap a leap of faith that’ll bring you beyond the point of no return my dear girl, i dare you to hope i dare you to believe in love

Ballads & Biscuits XIX: replied// May 25, 2016-July 1, 2016 mediocre © pansydiv (https://www.deviantart.com/pansydiv) i never existed until i did. to some that might be obvious, but you see to me it's a paradox, because the only world i've ever known is the world i live in, the world that sustains me. in a way, it is a paradox, i can not fathom a world without me, for i am trapped within me, there is no absolute, only absolut, and i chug it down like alcoholism is my religion. i am nothing but this, this mere shadowed existence, barely being, but somehow being just by breathing, in and out, in and out, and my inhales only matter because i'm breathing s

Ballads & Biscuits I: Branching Embrace Friday 2/12/2016 The Daily Magnet #328 © FridgePoetProject (https://www.deviantart.com/fridgepoetproject) I fell asleep in the arms of trees, as they murmured greetings to the owls and told each other stories of the grandeur of their youth the arms of the trees cradled me gently as they whispered stories of budding romance, of birth, of growth, of life, of loss, of joy and sorrow. the wind rustling through their leaves branches bumping apologetically. then sleep whisked me away to the land where dreams are made.

Periwinkles & Plaudits VII: Metamorphosis September 28, 2016 Amada Amanecer, //please pardon this mess- you see, i grow busier and tireder my mind is restless and my heart is disquiet. my weary lungs are sick, there's a stubborn crackling that lingers. a t r o p h y; my soul is spent.// i. sunsets & meteor showers i will go on an expedition to collect all the bird bones i can find so that i can reconstruct them and encase them in glass bottles for you darling sunrise, i will save these "brittle bird bones" for you i will make them into glass ornaments so they might delight you ii. volcanoes and solar flares your brilliance mak