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Well, write poetry, for God’s sake, it’s the only thing that matters.

E. E. Cummings

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
You shall above all things be glad and young For if you’re young, whatever life you wear it will become you; and if you are glad whatever’s living will yourself become.
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Deep Happiness Life Live Nature Transformation Wisdom Young
America makes prodigious mistakes, America has colossal faults, but one thing cannot be denied: America is always on the move. She may be going to Hell, of course, but at least she isn’t standing still.
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Brave Hell Mistake Nation Patriot
Love is the voice under all silences, the hope which has no opposite in fear.
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Fear Hope Love Silence Voice
Suppose Life is an old man carrying flowers on his head.
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Carry Flower Head Life Man Old
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
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
You shall above all things be glad and young.
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Young Yourself
It takes courage to grow up and become who you really are.
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Courage Grow Up Yourself
Existing’s tricky:but to live’s a gift.
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Existence Gift Live Trick
The most wasted of all days is one without laughter.
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Day Laughter Oneself Wasted Time
Notice the convulsed orange inch of moon perching on this silver minute of evening.
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Appearance Minute Moon
Lovers alone wear sunlight.
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Alone Deep Love One Liner Sun
The first step to expanding your reality is to discard the tendency to exclude things from possibility.
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Philosophy Possible Reality Wisdom 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
Love is the whole and more than all.
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Love One Liner

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