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Love is not a waste
But it can't be recycled...
I feel the wind on my neck,
the rain on my skin...
Lady Wind, through rustling leaves,
where she doth blow, they go...
by BOB GALLO
Redeem your ability to learn
not by insisting on what you know...
by Jay Colon
You use to be everything I ever wanted
Best thing that happened to me...
For years I didn’t think it was possible
To really have this love...
Maybe finding someone to share everything with is not the point.
Maybe the point is to feel fulfilled in the self-consciousness of individuality.
I needed you like the desert needs rain, to fill the cracks on the surface and nourish the deep soil.
Turns out you were the sun.
I am not a stranger
No I am yours
With crippled anger
And tears that still drip sore