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My heart is as ragged, as the web you spun. Once strong and flexible, now, tattered, limp... These strange circumstances, likeraging winds, h..

ep•i•taph n. 1. An inscription on a tombstone in memory of the one buried there.

Sometimes it feels like it would be easier to take all the blame on yourself just to keep the peace..but that is a very high price for peace.

Finally we have a hint of Autumn...but it's just a hint.

In that beam of light from your eyes to mine... Something called to the deep space of my heart - a whisper echoed of things familiar, yet ..

Go ahead...run away...

I didn't see that chip on your shoulder...

There are some things the heart knows...

Some things you don't understand, until you do.

How can you love me if you won’t taste the flavorof my soul?