you are all beautiful people, and i love you. the end.


inspirationi had a brush withinspiration
inspiration
today,
like the voice of an old friend, calling from
just
outside
a
window
in the back
of the house


falling asleepI slid softly into love like a sleepy child tucked gently ‘tween the sheets by a Fathers callused hand snuggling, satisfied, into the pillow and slipping smoothly from dreary life into dreamfalling asleep


man cannot live by bread aloneI was rich this morning.man cannot live by bread alone
Now I stand in this Chicago breadline, Nineteen-oh- Six cents for a slice of bread. There are prostitutes on this street With more money in their stomachs Than I. Men buy them like a slice of bread.
Entering the door down the street, Disheveled, Disinterestedly taking the Dirty coins from the Dirty hand of the Dirty brute with the arrogant eyes. Hes watching me Like he knows that soon he’ll have me, too. She’s watching me like she knows me. Like she is me.
Its true: The same rain


Of Morgana and Guinevere~ I am a priestess. This I freely confess to you, calling myself by the names you have chosen to give me. Witch. Whore. But in truth, I am but a woman. I used no witchcraft. It is not magic that makes a man desire a woman. It is not magic that makes a child grow in the womb. It is not magic that allows death to take an old man’s last breath. These things are natural – the realm of the goddess.Of Morgana and Guinevere
~I am a queen. This I proudly confess to you,calling myself by the names you have chosen to give me. Saint. Angel. But in truth, I am but a woman. I am not so very pure. It is not purity that keeps a woman from her lover’s arms for so many


Remembering Januaryforgive me if I remember certain January afternoons when I sat by the phone in silent anguish, a lover thwarted like a swatted flyRemembering January
but I cannot help it, for your distance serves to plague my mind with knives unsheathed—I would say heart, but you've already told me that love is foreign and unreal
to you. do I love you? it's too early to tell, and I'm not one to jump into things, though my smile might tell you otherwise. I don't mean to deceive you
or anyone else, but I remember that Superbowl Sunday when I was left alone by someone else, so
btw, i love your name
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BELOVED because you never look more beautiful than in His eyes...
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"We don't make mistakes, we make happy accidents." -Bob Ross
Why not look at my prints?
[link]
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Welder Studios Photography
And you have been given a bag of gummy bears to throw back!
So throw them at the next innocent person that standing near you!
RULES!!!
1-You must throw gummy bears at at least '6' people!
Your ammunition!
2-You can't throw a gummy bear at the person who threw one at you.
3-Unfortunately, you can't eat them.
4-Start spreading the gummy bear throwing love around DA!
Let the chucking commence!
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Take the time to tell someone how much you appreciate them in you life, it'll mean more to them that you'll ever know!
What do you think?
(please note that I am away this week - so it might be a little while before I get back to you)
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A storm is rising.
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"Everything was beautiful, and nothing hurt."
~Kurt Vonnegut
"Few can foresee whither their road will lead them, till they come to its end."
~J.R.R. Tolkein
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"Maybe forgiveness is right where you fell."
Your name, by the way, is also very cool...
^^
...this has been a random comment from a random person! Thank you!
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System holes are there for one reason. Abuse them! ~Kiitos!
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