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We usually seek the divine in the sky, But religion is best found on the ground. Nature is our true creator.

Stephanie Briar

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Last night, I sent you home with a kiss and a promise. I hope you still believe in roses.
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I count the stars from whence we came. I name them all for you; my flame.
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We usually seek the divine in the sky, But religion is best found on the ground. Nature is our true creator.
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Our story bleeds from my eyes until I cannot tell the stars from streetlights.
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I erected cities with adoration on my tongue and you burnt mine down in the wake of your love.
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Do I look as good as I remember, Looking back at you from over my shoulder, smug as the devil?
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