Poetry, Spirit Writing

Tell me that we wouldn’t work—Tell me that we wouldn’t be fire. 10th death in singer’s life. Marrying fun and I own her. ‘Tell me it’s over, if it’s really over’. ‘Closing the door’. ‘Tell me it’s over – if it’s really over’

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Tell me that we wouldn’t work—Tell me that we wouldn’t be fire. 10th death in singer’s life. Marrying fun and I own her. ‘Tell me it’s over, if it’s really over’. ‘Closing the door’. ‘Tell me it’s over – if it’s really over’
What need to a tree—What need to a fall.

‘If you see her‘. Drained, used, I’m out of here. ←We don’t deserve this. Holding a collective mirror of we deserve better. Please help us – and let me be of help. I just finished my medical problems. Secret life with me. You clearly have a life or someone’s laughed with you

Decadence. Recognition. I absolutely risked my life for it. I became the human tarot. Healing is organic. What you see is what you get

Someone who isn’t afraid to protect or observe your gift.
The passion of the Christ. Blooming in my heart. Project happiness. Hi dad! You don’t appreciate me – people who don’t appreciate me can find the door.


May 23rd, 2024