I. last night, i saw sunrise pouring like a flaming waterfall into the starless sky. this morning i woke up to find it kissing my face. as if it wants me, loves me, for all the darkness in my soul.
II. another day of missing you. another sun burning out bright. extra kinesthetic winds. what do i know of nothingness, when i have all this?
III. take me. surrender me. to the breeze. to the purest rain. today. i am ashes of my fondest dreams suffering the kiss of this bloodred earth hugging a hopeful paradise and a generation of dead men dying to be born again. only to be killed again. what do i know of Choice? what do i know of Choice? when it is not mine to make?
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last night i saw the moon kissing the stars goodnight for it would like to live another life with sun.
yet as the moon reached for the sun to kiss its morning light, the moon was devoured by its light, thus the meeting became nonexistent.
what does the moon know of choice? when it isn't her to take? Yet because of love, she made goodbyes just to be burned by love's fire.
yet she made a choice. :) so you manty. love lots.
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