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January 24, 2019
 

She fell into his arms in a way that she have never fallen into anyone's arms before.

Little she know it's a free fall.

TUNNEL OF ILLUSIONS
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January 24, 2019
 

De desvelos, deseos y recuerdos en el olvido.

En la oscuridad de la noche susurra en mi oído, con voz suave y amorosa me narra sus delirios. En instantes le creo y siento sus suspiros, su suave mirada y cálido abrigo. Cuando tanto amor me colma de alivio, busco sus labios totalmente desicidido. En ese instante  despierto y todo de ella se ha ido...

SNOWMAN OVERLOOK
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January 23, 2019
 

she woke from the dream.

to wipe from her eyes the stardust that had sponged the tears she’d conjured to make her face feel ‘something’.

and with remote control in eager hand, she changed the channel on the old programs that had recycled the same old plot lines, failing to entertain.

from the old timey sitcoms that seldom could make her smile, to the talking heads selling lies in the headlines they would broadcast so bastardly.

for far long she'd tuned into their nightly dramas, the ones with the lacklustre acting and the two bit plot twists, lullaby'ing her soul to sleep, til' even the promise of a weekend morning would fail miserably to wake her.

and so in a daze, in the back row sh...

BROMS THE POET
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January 23, 2019
 

How do you know when
it’s finally time to go?
How do you know when
you should still stay?
How do you know when
To keep giving it your all?
How do you know when
you’ve nothing more to say?

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MARTIN LUTHER KING JR
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January 23, 2019
Altos de San Lorenzo, Argentina

Sometimes I like to lie down in the rain and let my tears turn into drops

JULI
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January 22, 2019
 

Rodeado de sus fantasmas se encontraba, inquirian el significado de su absurda existencia, reciben un puñado dudas por respuesta. Apenas alcanza con sopesar su más grande amor: si ha sido el de su vez primera, algún intermedio, quizás el postrero: el actual... Y mientras sus fantasmas intentan atinar sus respectivos ropajes de entre el fardo de sus vivencias, su mente recibe un soplo de raciocinio que aparta la oscura borrasca de un amargo pasado. De haber sido cualquier otro, no existiría el actual: el postrero. Por tanto, la luz de una ansiada certeza pinta una sonrisa en su rostro, en su alma, esa sonrisa que rebosa regocijo y paz. De inmediato los fantasmas, en sus respectivos atavios, ra...

BROWN SUITCASE
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January 22, 2019
 

Don't hide behind your words.
Let them be a sword, not your sheild.
Wear your thoughts, like jewels
In a world full of noise, be a poetry.

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MARTIN LUTHER KING JR
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January 22, 2019
 

   "I miss you, too" he whispered, almost out of no where. She could feel his warm hand through her shirt, almost feeling the roughness of the hard work. She just stayed still, pretending to be asleep. She didn't know how to respond. She hadn't said she missed him any time recently, unless he was reading over her shoulder. "We can just lay here. This is what you need isn't it?" He held her in a way she hadn't been held in a long time.  
   "Yes," she said shaking.
   "I got you, baby. You're okay." They laid still, her fighting sleep and him trying to let her lose the fight. She let herself think, reminding herself it was a terrible idea to get close, thinking his name over and over. Trying ...

TEA TIME!
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January 22, 2019
 

Black was the color of ink used to dance across the cover of the book. Black was the emotion that crept its way into the house, crawling into our hearts and shattering conversation. Black was the sound of her screams as she was craving the poison cup. Black was the color of the night sky as two warm bodies begged for her to go back inside. Black was the thoughts of the baby screaming for comfort. Black was the image of two shillouettes coming to help. Black was the taste of sweat and salty tears stinging every action. Tonight was dark. Tonight was black.

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TINY QUEEN
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January 22, 2019
 

Living my life the fullest

Make each second count

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MARTIN LUTHER KING JR
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January 21, 2019
 

And my heart cannot deny that I will always get high off your eyes till the day I die. @PLECCA

CONQUERS ALL
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January 22, 2019
 

Every Difficulty is a Blessing, Do not run away from Problems, There is a more beautiful life on the other side of the problem.

                                              Acharya.........

MARTIN LUTHER KING JR
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January 21, 2019
Cedar Springs, United States

When Did The Jackals Begin To Tell Lions When To Be Lions

MARTIN LUTHER KING JR
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January 21, 2019
 

What makes us?

ACGT, 4 simple alphabets.
Imagine a book and in it's every page only 4 alphabets are written.
Now imagine a dictionary, with every possible combination of such those 4 alphabets.
Now imagine 800 such dictionaries.
That's us.
And to think we curse ourselves for being us hardly when we have a hand in it.
Genetically predisposed and environmentally sculptured.
That's us.

MARTIN LUTHER KING JR
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January 21, 2019
Courtland, United States

I could live by my pen-
                       Jane Austen

Always follow your heart, for it is the comfort and warmth for your soul.
Your heart knows what you need.  
It shall never steer you wrong. 💙🦋

FOREST CONSERVATION
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January 21, 2019
 

In your deep eyes,
I am drowning and i don’t want to touch the bottom..
In your cuteness,
I am being engulfed and I don’t want to be swallowed....
In your love,
I am falling and I don’t want to reach the ground...
For you,
I am burning and i want to burn....

- Yours

HOPE BATEMAN
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January 21, 2019

To All of My Guy Friends,


Love a woman not just because she's beautiful. But because there is a golden heart behind her exterior facade. Love a woman not just because you always miss her but because your world is brighter and colorful with her in it. Love a woman not just because she is fun, but because that's what makes her real. Love a woman not just because she is sweet but because she has a warm and kind heart that it feels like home. Love a woman not just because she is strong but because her strength makes her special and unique from the other women.

Don't love a woman just because she is a crown that you would put on top of your head as an ornament to be called a king. Love he...

LOVE IS ALL WE NEED
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January 20, 2019
 

And I wanted it to be you, but to see you the way you see me isn't easy. Once i'm in, i'm all in...to sin, to make our heads spin, to find a way for us both to win, to feel closer to each other's skin. As I sit at the bar with this gin, I think of all that could have been. @PLECCA

IT IS POSSIBLE
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