

To Fly Away on Your WingsSomewhere in that lofty expanse, in a darling sky so blue it makes river nymphs jealous, there exists a palace where time invites you to hold cocktails next to the fountain of youth and to doze off on his bed of marshmallows, breathing in the wisps of eternal life.To Fly Away on Your Wings
In reflection of your memory, You asked whether my Eden existed outside my imagination and that if it did, to take you under my wings and fly you through those angelic doors.
A promise, I made you that evening, sitting beneath the evergreen cascades, starring into the rippled ref


5 a.m.The 5 a.m. sun rises over the eastern skyscape, unveiling the leafless tress and the empty rice fields.5 a.m.
An elderly man, wears a solemn expression reminiscent of his turbulent youth as he works next to you in the endless rows of green. His clothes are made from the same burlap sacks that carried his monthly rations of grain. The same ones that will hold your corpse when it is dumped into neglect.
You answer his pity with your ignorance because you don’t know any better than to curl up in red curtains on wintry nights to watch eve
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Devious Comments
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Simba: "Hey Uncle Scar, guess what?"
Scar: "I despise guessing games.
-Lindsay
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I can't take away the storm of yesterday, but I can bring the sun in tomorrow
Do What You Feel, Feel What You Do
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