love
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My Sun of Righteousness arises, carrying healing in His rays.
There’s an utter sadness weighing, flying over the wings of joy; maybe it’s my last piece of grief from everything that came to pass, everything that is, and everything that was. What could have been had I written anyway that day? I would’ve looked foolish, yes… but maybe you’d be here. Maybe you wouldn’t and Continue reading
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En las alas del Sol de Justicia
Pesa una tristeza todavía, que vuela sobre las alas del gozo; tal vez es mi última pieza de luto por todo lo pasado, todo lo que es, y todo lo que fue. ¿Qué habría pasado si aún así te hubiera escrito aquél día? Me habría visto muy tonta, sí… pero tal vez estarías aquí. Tal Continue reading
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He craves to find you…
Atomic kind of love, you say… Yeah, I see, we’ve all known this reckless, explosive… destruction. Did you know? Atoms do change their behavior when observed, as they do when ignored. Their movements make us, or break us, because in the end… that’s all we are; dusty atoms trying to not die in a mass Continue reading
