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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.

Stephanie Briar

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The stars are where we came from. They orchestrated our return to the place we can always come home: our ancient, timeless love.
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I am strong. My heart still hopes. My mind still dreams. My soul still craves pouring energy into everything that I love.
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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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Some days, my mind will still be in prison, but I will live in spite of it. I unlearn how to swim; I trade my gills for lungs and wings.
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Your darkness does not scare me, nor will I run from you; like a star, I’m falling for the phases of your moon.
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I count the stars from whence we came. I name them all for you; my flame.
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The glint of mischief in your eyes is the flint in my matchstick. Striking; always this close to igniting.
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You’re preserved inside of me; cadaversque. I both acquiesce and atrophy because of it.
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Our story bleeds from my eyes until I cannot tell the stars from streetlights.
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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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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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