January 2011
2 posts
Swinging Lights
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push and pull in order to give—in order to receive. a never ending lull, life is dull. a blurry mess. one which you can not, one which you will not conceive. for my will rests where your heart is kept. and all hearts are caged behind bars—crafted from selfishness, reinforced with tapers of confusion. broken only by the wings of the most altruistic butterfly. who dies for love. so...