

A day in the Life.I wonder- are some of these things illusionary When I hear soft music and light play My fingertips grow numb and my laughter louder Ive never felt safer with myself while you crowd around me And poke at me with sticks through this cryptic cage Satisfaction can only grow on these days The days when I dont understand Plath And scoff and Dickinson and pass her only as charms Where Aesop is compatible with a chat with a lover And the weather is cold but you never felt warmer.A day in the Life.
The soft colors dance like no others And picture in you mind a radiance of the music &nb
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ღ Macro Mistress Tina ღ
Photography Gallery Director
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hellfirediva@volunteers.deviantart.com
You are my favorite.
Honestly.
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And every time you feel like crying, I'm gonna try and make you laugh. And if I can't, if it just hurts too bad, then we will wait for it to pass and I will keep you company through those days so long and black.
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"I am a cowboy, you are princess. We could sail the seven seas."
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