Category: Happiness
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In The Dead of Winter
How much I’ll give, to be able to enjoy the sun in the winter, like it was the dead of summer. Call the heat waves in and the sun rays. I want to bake in the middle of winter while standing on snow. Let the cool breeze feel like the gentle ease of summer smell. […]
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Happiness There
I am not sure that I know what it is that my mind wants. There are moments in which I want to cry. So much so that my mind pounds so hard I feel it as physical pain. I want to cry into dehydration and not have a drop of water to help quench the […]
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Dreams
Worthy of dreaming. Seeing how the flowers come out of naked grounds. Where it was once barren. Worthy are the dreams. They see fruits in nothing. They see everything that isn’t. Worthy are the dreams. They shape reality. They make known only what you saw. Worthy are dreams. Molded just for what you want. They’re […]
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Storied Life
Storied time.In a storied life. About the horrid-fied.life o lies. A battle in time.A stammer dime.The hammered lies.Brain-afied. It’s those subtle lies. In which rattles high. And through time. Ranges high.Baffle time. Becoming storied time.In a storied life.- Ruptes
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Valentines
Thankful that today you are here. That I get to wake next to you. You and I became parents to a child. He’s the living definition of our love. There is no life without the two of you. There is no purpose without you or him. Loving you is the best part of the day. […]
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Conquer Their World
Start writing like you never knew you could. Come with this new found expression. Conquer the world in the minds of others with your words. Ruptes
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A Dried Heart
There are days where nothing is what you think. When everything falls and shatters. Nothing remains whole. The heart splashes to the ground. Shattering rather than splatting. It is dried from the burden of pain. Breaking to many pieces. Going in every direction. Repair seems likely impossible. When Life is breathed into it. It’s now […]
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Each Morning
I can wake in pain, back, legs, hip something extraordinary Opening the eyes seeing you brings joy Hearing you causes a dance what pain did I say? there is nothing to feel here just the joy of your voice the beauty of your face. – Ruptes
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A Calling Card
There is a calling card. It never expires. One that I use constantly. Because I need. A relationship with You, requires a me. To use the calling card to speak to You. Ruptes
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You and Who
bring closer, the emotions from your eyes, with the look you give, the way you touch with them, sometimes how you bind with them, captive anyone, with how captivating. bring closer, the emotions of your lips, to lips, the way it shows how you want to kiss, softly and gently, please. bring closer, the smoothness […]
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Dancing Like The Wind
The wind comes and goes, Over there and here. It dances in the air. The streets, and the open space. Everything’s a dance floor. Coming close to you and whisper. The words, and sounds of happiness. As it smiles and laughs, In the enjoyment of time, Wouldn’t it be wonderful? If we, Laughed, danced, and […]
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