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I need you to understand something. I wrote this for you. I wrote this for you and only you. Everyone else who reads it, doesn’t get it. They may think they get it, but they don’t. This is the sign you’ve been looking for. You were meant to read these words.
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"Every word, every picture."
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February
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- The World Is Not As Dark As It Seems
- The Blue Blood
- The Coldness Of Stone
- The Words That Leave On Last Breaths
- The Light And Shade
- The Dark Flames Burn So Bright
- The Cold Reflection
- The World Whispers Songs Softly
- The Ambassador Of Bad Things
- 黎明前，一路向前
- The Hands You Gave Me
- 理論終究只是理論
- The Angle At Which We Are All Judged
- 親愛的，這是寫給你的________
- The Heart Outgrows The Chest
- Some Notes On My Father
- The Image Repeated Over And Over
- The Removal Of Me
- The Place I Do Not Rest
- The Desperate And Confused
- The Glaring White Beyond Heartbreak
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3 comments:
bombarding words..gosh !!!
A whiter shade of pale.
Please visit Amsterdam and do a reading there. I would like to be once more anonymus in the crowd.
"Whom should I turn to,
if not the one whose darkness
is darker than night, the only one
who keeps vigil with no candle,
and is not afraid –
the deep one, whose being I trust,
for it breaks through the earth into trees,
and rises,
when I bow my head,
faint as fragrance
from the soil. "
~ Rilke
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