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It’s hard to hold the hand of anyone who is reaching for the sky just to surrender.

Leonard Cohen

Poetry is just the evidence of life. If your life is burning well, poetry is just the ash.
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Evidence Life Poet Poetry
You live your life as if it’s real, a thousand kisses deep.
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Kiss Life Live Reality Yourself
Don’t call yourself a secret unless you mean to keep it.
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Deep Mystery Secret Yourself
It is in love that we are made, in love we disappear.
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Dissappear Love Philosophy
I found that things became a lot easier when I no longer expected to win. You abandon your masterpiece and sink into the real masterpiece.
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Easy Expectation Myself Reality
I dreamed about you baby. It was just the other night. Most of you were naked Ah, but some of you was light.
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Dream Light Myself Naked Night Yourself
I’ve forgotten most of what I’ve read and, frankly, it never seemed very important to me or to the world.
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Forget Important Myself Reading World
The last refuge of the insomniac is a sense of superiority to the sleeping world.
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Philosophy World
Who could have foretold the heart grows cold from touching others.
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Growth Heart Touch
We are not mad. We are human. We want to love, and someone must forgive us for the paths we take to love, for the paths are many and dark, and we are ardent and cruel in our journey.
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Darkness Forgiveness Human Journey Love Mad Ourselves Path
Friend, when you speak this carefully I know it is because you don’t know what to say.
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Care Character Friendship
Blessed is the covenant of love, the covenant of mercy, useless light behind the terror, deathless song in the house of night.
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Blessing Death Light Love Night
First of all, nothing will happen and a little later nothing will happen again.
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Philosophy
I have tried in my way to be free.
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Freedom Myself Try
Deprivation is the mother of poetry.
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Loss Mom Poetry
My interest in this pack of failures betrays my character.
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Character Failure Myself

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