| when the thorn bush turns white that's when i'll come home i am going out to see what i can sow and i don't know where i'll go and i don't know what i'll see but i'll try not to bring it back home with me. like the morning sun your eyes will follow me as you watch me wander, curse the powers that be cause all i want is here and now but its already been and gone our intentions always last that bit too long. far far away, no voices sounding, no one around me and you're still there far far away, no choices passing, no time confounds me and you're still there. in the full moons light i listen to the stream and in between the silence hear you calling me but i don't know where i am and i don't trust who i've been and if i come home how will i ever leave? |
i don't know
Confused
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“there is no pretending,” jace said with absolute clarity. “i love you, and I will love you until i die, and if there’s a life after that, i’ll love you then.”
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“there is no pretending,” jace said with absolute clarity. “i love you, and I will love you until i die, and if there’s a life after that, i’ll love you then.”
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Kim Anthony Parkinson, experimental photographer.
I hear my angels sing.
Just know that life is but a beach chair.
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“there is no pretending,” jace said with absolute clarity. “i love you, and I will love you until i die, and if there’s a life after that, i’ll love you then.”
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A good place to take your pants off!
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* hugs you tight *
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Kim Anthony Parkinson, experimental photographer.
I hear my angels sing.
Just know that life is but a beach chair.
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We Fight As One - Eragon
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