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~And As I Stare At The Sunrays Pushing Through The Clouds, I Ask Myself, How Can We Be So Close To Heaven
~And as I stare at the sunrays pushing through the clouds, I ask myself, how can we be so close to heaven but so far from God?~
-a poem of a new kind
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I either overthink or underthink. The thoughts that make it out are either burnt within an inch of their lives or so under done that Gordom Ramsey would have a field day.
~I've just had an epiphany. What if everything I hated when growing up was because it was soft? And that scared me because I saw what the world did to soft things. Then again, ladybugs and crabs get squashed, despite being built to resist. What if, after all these years, I find refuge in the soft things and quit living in the cracked and broken shell I have called home since childhood.~
-a poem of a new kind
masks and helmets that hides someone's face in such a way that they become the face themselves my beloved
these are all creatures to me