Remission


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A letter of hope is worth a thousand pigeons flying,
in all seasons of words;
yet one climax of absolution.


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A Reversed Dream


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I had a weird dream last night;
You were flying in my bare, obsolete skies,
and I was sinking in your cerulean oceans.

Perception


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The first steps on fire are always the hardest,
then fire becomes ice, and you become the fire.

























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Addicting the thought


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If the only thing that can stop you from addiction
is death,
how far would you go?
And when would you stop?

Acceptance is an idea


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Part of loving all the lessons of life,
is embracing all the aches of death.

Reliable


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If you can't depend on a mountain to cry,
You can't ask a flower to shoot bullets on springtime

It wasn't meant to me


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It was the light that blinded me,
the sound than deafened me.
The colors that bled with each hue,
leaving only black
and white

It was a hurricane when survival was
old; a habit - a breath.
A flood of emotions that
never killed.

It was an addiction
to love you
by hatred,
and to color you,
by naught.

An obsession, to forget
by remembrance,
and bleed
by living..