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I’d rather learn from one bird how to sing than to teach ten thousand stars how not to dance.

E. E. Cummings

I’d rather have two good friends, than 500,000 admirers.
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Choice Friendship Goodness Myself Worth
Someone asked me what home was and all I could think of were the stars on the tip of your tongue, the flowers sprouting from your mouth, the roots entwined in the gaps between your fingers, the ocean echoing inside of your ribcage.
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Fingers Flower Home Ocean Stars Thinking Tongue
Notice the convulsed orange inch of moon perching on this silver minute of evening.
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Appearance Minute Moon
Time is a tree (this life one leaf) but love is the sky and i am for you just so long and long enough.
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Enough Life Sky Time Tree Yourself
Someone asked me what home was and all I could think of were the stars on the tip of your tongue, the flowers sprouting from your mouth, the roots entwined in the gaps between your fingers, the ocean echoing inside of your ribcage.
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Fingers Flower Home Ocean Stars Thinking Tongue
I do not know what it is about you that closes and opens; only something in me understands the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses.
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Deep Eyes Myself Rose Understand Voice
Existing’s tricky:but to live’s a gift.
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Existence Gift Live Trick
A pretty girl who is naked is worth a million statues.
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Appearance Beautiful Pretty Woman Worth
Exists no miracle mightier than this: to feel.
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Existence Feeling Magic
And the reason that i laugh and breathe is oh love.
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Breathe Laughter Love Myself Reason
The symbol of all art is the Prism. The goal is unrealism. The method is destructive. To break up the white light of objective realism, into the secret glories which it contains.
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Art Break Deep Destruction Glory Goal Light Reality Secret White
Existing’s tricky:but to live’s a gift.
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Existence Gift Live Trick
For whatever we lose (like a you or a me), It’s always our self we find in the sea.
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Break Up Deep End Lose Myself Sea Yourself
Here’s to opening and upward… and to yourself and up with you and up with and up with laughing.
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Laughter Open Yourself
Notice the convulsed orange inch of moon perching on this silver minute of evening.
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Appearance Minute Moon
I imagine that yes is the only living thing.
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Imagination Live Myself One Liner

I’d rather learn from one bird how to sing than to teach ten thousand stars how not to dance.

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