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 we kept the wake with candles trembling, faces bent like reeds in the hush of the room, our vigil a tide that pulled us deeper... [read more] |
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we kept the wake with candles trembling, faces bent like lilies over still water. the room was hushed, yet every silence was a tide p... [read more] |
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"dance in the wake" I have carried your absence longer than your presence— your laughter once rippled across me, your shadow b... [read more] |
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to speak is to betray perfection, to remain silent is to betray love. the coin burns in the palm,... [read more] |
 I know a young gal named Althea Who's always so glad to see ya She'll say 'I'm so delighted That you have decided To spend time with m... [read more] |
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Only Answer if somebody asks why I loved the way I did, I will not speak of beauty, or kindness, or the thousand small gestures that... [read more] |
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Respectable since you wanted me, I ask myself— to what point did I become more respectable? was it the mirror of your eyes, t... [read more] |
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When Life Begins life does not begin with the first breath, nor the first step, nor the first word. it begins the mome... [read more] |
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Sacred Madness love is a sacred madness— not the frenzy of fever, but the holy disarray that unravels certainty. it ta... [read more] |
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First Hand the greatest joy Love can give is not thunder, not fire, but the first time your hand finds mine. suddenly... [read more] |
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First Tears when two people cry for the first time together, something shifts— the air thickens, the silence deepens, and love is no... [read more] |
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The Cinema of Truth The truth does not arrive politely. It comes like a sudden cut in film— the frame shifts, the light... [read more] |
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One Law in love there is only one law: to make your love happy. not written in stone, not carved by decree, but carrie... [read more] |
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Wherever One of Us wherever there is one of us the other is present— not as shadow, not as echo, but as a quiet... [read more] |
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"Balm" Cicero said— friendship doubles joy, divides grief. I think of that when silence grows heavy, when sadnes... [read more] |