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I don’t know how to put my love down, or to keep holding too much of it.

Stephanie Briar

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Let yourself go a little wild, a little rough around through the edges; the human spirit wasn’t meant for carefully-curated perfection.
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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 don’t know how to put my love down, or to keep holding too much of it.
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Light finds you just as I once did: an accident that is no accident.
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In my dreams we got past the parking lot; you took me past the old, oak door, led me up onto the vacant altar, and offered me to every god whose name you invoked as you worshipped my body.
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You could not keep me fed by throwing me bones and empty promises. I am ashamed to admit how much starving I did before I finally left.
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You are what it feels like to watch the final silvers of sun fall and die into the silver ocean; tangerine sky giving way to moon-glow and starlight.
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Love me until oblivion paints your portraits on my eyelids, sinking by eons into distance that never separates us.
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“Ashes”, we once thought, but the embers in our eyes might have bought us time.
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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 memories lurch to a reluctant halt in their funeral march, so I can pour salt over them one last time.
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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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Creatives are neither born nor created. They are activated.
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I fall headlong into everything that lights me on fire. I know not of restraint. I was born to burn.
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You’re preserved inside of me; cadaversque. I both acquiesce and atrophy because of it.
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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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Devil Goodness Myself Remember

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