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Sometimes we stare at the sunset skies, arranging and rearranging the mixed up thoughts of our chaotic minds hoping to put them up into boxes, labelin..
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Sometimes we have to take that walk in the burning Sun, alone. To teach ourselves how to calm our chaotic souls in the midst of everything messy. To s..
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Where do we stand in this eternity that is The Universe? Are we not a few suspended pieces of fate hung from the unending space? Some with their roots..
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At all the times we think we are alone, we actually might not be. We may feel dried up, all our energies lost, hopes crashed and dreams burnt, having ..
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Sometimes our souls look for walls. Walls to lean on as the light of love falls on them. Those walls make us stronger, they make us look more beautifu..
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Noone can come any closer than this to me. When the tides were good and the weather was fine, when the winds blew just right for the day and time, wh..
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