

.Goodbye.For.Now.My.Love.The small crowd begins to brake, leaving me here alone. As alone as I feel in my now hallow shell. Memories of joy and carelessness flash before my minds eye of our strange past together. It makes the tears start again, prickling hot and salty in my eyes. I feel my chin quiver, but hold fast, clenching my jaw and swallowing the sods that claw at my throat..Goodbye.For.Now.My.Love.
I want to let go and allow myself to crumble to peaces. I want to cry, to pound my fists into the still soft soil until it hardens beneath me and mixes with my hot, hot tears. To scream at you, how you betrayed me by leaving, call you every bad name Ive ever heard, to mak
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The world is very bewildering to an artist.
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"One could not count the moons that shimmer on her roofs,
Or the thousand splendid suns that hide behind her walls." :: Saib-e-Tabrizi
You stupid pumpernickel.
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