I am the wild arc of the earth’s pulse, untamed breath in the chest of everything, ancient as stones, fierce as waves in rebellion. I…
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Someday, I’ll be with me Cuddling on the couch in the sky While I want to softly touch Yr white hair once again I dream…
2 CommentsIn the quiet heart of Autumn, where amber leaves descend, There lies a lesson in each golden branch that bends. These trees, in graceful ease,…
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Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don’t know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals.…
1 CommentE consideremo-nos uns aos outros, para nos estimularmos ao amor e às boas obras, Hebreus O qual nos tirou da potestade das trevas, e nos…
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The dusk drapes softly on the trees, A whispering breeze begins to play. The sky ignites with hues of peace, As twilight…
1 CommentAll my tear are gone Dry, for nothing Except for the loss of you I am tired; didn’t get a wink of sleep And cannot…
2 CommentsUpon the sea where dreams are hiding, The fishermen’s boat goes a-sailing, Stars above the night are leading, The lullaby of moon’s gentle lowing. Wynken…
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