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It’s raining rose petals from the sky
It’s raining rose petals from the sky
There’s no one around as the town walks by
Blossoms on every tree on a treeless city street
It’s raining rose petals from the sky
I walk around love struck
With my head so high in the clouds
It’s a wonder I can see anything at all
It’s raining rose petals from the sky
If I'd wrote of all of my feelings
From a sea of Ink on ...
Wednesday 14th February 2018 8:36 pm
Love should always be fashioned in pairs
Love must never be an alone accessory
Love should always be fashioned in pairs.
For it will then be dressed in loveliness -
and thus be exquisite and most fashionable.
Friday 26th January 2018 3:34 am
To Evona From Corbin
Dear Evona,
I have been a farmer of recollections since we have parted. The harvests of my memories are a gathering of longing and despair; from a crop, which I did cerebrate sow. Tending in joyful industry, planting each seed of pine, each seed of sorrow. Each yield planted lovingly by steady hand. Each seed I did water to grow. Laborious, daily I have tended to my harvest. Cultivated, with my...
Wednesday 1st November 2017 6:56 pm
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