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new irish toast

May the days get better from here, And the rough times always be smoothed out. May the storm always be followed by light and the times that you Have the darkest night be followed by the warmest sun. May the … Continue reading

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past across present

Pretending I am outside And with your arms around me Staying in this moment To take a moment with calm As you take my breath away Coming from a day of hot pressure Realizing every mistake I made but Often … Continue reading

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momentary down time

Managing a life Organized by nature itself Making a brand new design Ending the doubt we all have Not enough space to Tied up in the dumb things a brain Will do And taught to feel better buy a pure … Continue reading

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monitor reflection

making a soft light on the face of the moon needing the task at hand in the most urgent way taking no time before action off the minor hint that reveals right when everything goes bad risking the future to … Continue reading

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new year bliss

only you could have brought me from the top of the mountain to the beach and back again and I willingly go wherever the charm of your distant heart will lead while the sight of you in glorious memory is … Continue reading

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dream

some places we have been before, some spaces make a story for themselves, the pieces are going to fit if you cannot find a way to make all the moves between where we are and where we were, another tropical … Continue reading

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rock ship

running a lost ship away from the island where you feel at home waking up and feeling the waves made by a motion of feasting eyes who know and wander while we made baked goods of strudel and pie when … Continue reading

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