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A reflecting moment.

Be a navigator to my heart to all my passions, and run away starts.

Learning from mistakes along the way.

porcelain cheeks, and kisses to boot.

Scary stories told by fireside.

Ode to the black window living in my window!

My broken heart

Do I need these memories? Moments of thoughts of the past?

In my own experience, I would rather live in silence then to have it felt for me.

I know no differences in madness or in sanity.