a lot has changed.
Happy Boy

and all she told me was thatdrunken eyes shipwrecked into a guilty heart. unwrapped kisses seal no void. muddy laughs cover clean intentions. murderess invention sunny skies hold no prevention. argue and stop making sense. see who lies the best. grab the tongue that talks the most. boast and fully walk ask for hunger and fuck while smiling. whisper quietly. pull me out of your beauty styling. . . stay true to your demise at least.and all she told me was that
you deserve much more things...
sweety
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Evangelist<><
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Ah, but a mans reach should exceed his grasp,
Or whats a heaven for?
Robert Browning, English poet (1812-1889)
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"We have the art for not dying from the truth."
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There are always two people in every picture: the photographer and the viewer
Ansel Adams
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