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LOVE IS BANNED
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today is my 26,
but there's more to come.
5.10.24.
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“say hi Yah.”
“no.”
“too late.”
“fuck! gimme a sec,”
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the hill I'll die on
I'm running up the hill
Sysiphus rolled his boulder
Trying to get to the top
So I can snatch beauty
Out the eye of the beholder
while I was running
the world jumped out of my palms
and landed squarely on my shoulders--
Atlas wasn't playing this shit is heavy
but all the tragedy and triumph
got me ready
I just gotta hold it steady
one foot in front of the other
a wise man said
don't have it covered
have it smothered
only stop to help
a sister or a brother
I love you too
I just hate me
still I wont let death take me
until I break free
and find peace
maybe its up there
next to the beholder
maybe up there
the world is a little colder
thats why I approach
this climb like I'm a soldier.
march - march - we in the garden of Eden
and stopping is the apple
don't bite.
don't ever bite.
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Consider how very fortunate you are. Consider it every day. The more you count your blessings, the more blessings there will be to count.
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why not give it your all? why not love—in its purest form? why not bet on your entire existence? why not push the needle? why not kiss hard with tongue? why not live to tell the story? why not cuss like a sailor? why not fuck like you mean it? why not sing like mariah? why not care more than you need to? why not pray to all the god’s you know? why not share the good and the ugly? why not trip on the beauty of each and every star? why not be grateful for the little time we have left here?
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I’ve reached the “I don’t have the energy to feed into that” era.
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R eached out to touch a piece of the sky even when my foot got caught for a moment or two.
E ach time I found another ledge to hold onto, another way to make it to the next.
S tagnancy rang like a bell so I stood atop to silence the noise.
I nnerstand the roots, see how they connect, feel your faith and don’t let go;
L ook towards the signals that question where I’ve been told to walk, since it never really worked out for me anyway…
I nstead I cut up carpets, tore towers down and rebuilt them again-I’ve been known for a taste of chaos from time to time, but,
E gomania has no home here when the finish line refused to support its weight in the first place.
N ot a place to lie down and allow the worst of surprises to come to you, but did I listen? No.
C atch it before the opportunity passes you by- I thought your fire burned brighter than so.
E ven in the middle of the night you’re still plotting ways to make it to the greenery-
I admire that about you.
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OMFG WHERE IS THIS
Old abandoned grocery store repurposed as a library
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“There are some people who could hear you speak a thousand words, and still not understand you. And there are others who will understand — without you even speaking a word.”
— Yasmin Mogahed
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i love it when you read multiple works from a writer and you start being able to pick out the things that stick with them. like the themes they keep thinking about, that can’t be satisfied with just one poem or novel or story. or the motifs they like to reuse and recycle throughout their works like an extradiagetic thread. it’s like drawing a map through a writer’s collection of all the things that keep them up at night
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It’s going to take him 8 books to realise that he can use riptide to write
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