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Love's like oxygen
It does not have to be pure...
Sometimes I feel like I'm on Mars,
You are on Earth...
Lady Wind, through rustling leaves,
where she doth blow, they go...
by Marc Ortiz
If there is one wish that would be granted in my...
It would be that I can re-write the script in this...
There's something about my heart
and quantum physics, I forgot...
by Sherry Caayupan
Paint me the stars with your beauty...
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