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I started with the book
The flame took to it kindly
Added photos and cards
They burned well
The hammer to the diamonds
Felt liberating
The music blaring in the background
Helped me see the memories were lies
An ending for me, new beginning for you
reminders of lessons learned and
how clocks don't go backwards
So I'll keep adding to the fire
Til the burning is complete
The flame took to it kindly
Added photos and cards
They burned well
The hammer to the diamonds
Felt liberating
The music blaring in the background
Helped me see the memories were lies
An ending for me, new beginning for you
reminders of lessons learned and
how clocks don't go backwards
So I'll keep adding to the fire
Til the burning is complete
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If our discarded memories are dumped into our rivers and oceans, do we reap what we sow? Are we reharvesting our waste? Is that why the next one seems just like the first one? Random thoughts.
i read the letters
f-r-a-g-i-l-e
the shards poked through
the box
cutting me as i
picked up the pieces
holds it close among all the other refused things.
Caresses it, feeds it swollen waste.
Taints it in a most delightful shade of sour spent.
Because...
because...
I can at least pretend.
Good to see ya back girlfriend!
(Angelina Jolie)
first of all these words talk directly to my hartits like oneof those songs u think are written just for you!
when a door closes, a window opens...
to new begginings w/people who will appraciate the person they have on their side
~~its better to be hated for who you are than be loved for who you are not~~
F.ZAPPA