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a. Birds b. One bird c. No birds Ever since the birds flew away from my words no one believes me anymore my hands are empty I show them they look they smile indulgently and turn away once I could call and a bird would sit on my shoulder its warm weight was proof now silence nests in my throat and even I no longer trust my voice
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Svegliarsi così...Con la grande bellezza di bianco vestita💙❄ #buongiorno #goodmorning #dolomites #white #thesnow #trentinoaltiadige #trento #trentino @dolcimariemonti #mountainslovers #mountains #mymountains #instamoment #instamountain #intheblu #autunno2017 #winter2017❄ (presso San Martino di Castrozza, Passo Rolle, Primiero e Vanoi - Apt Smart)
From a Notebook That Burned 16. Silence is not emptiness. It’s just me at full volume without translation.
From a Notebook That Burned 11. There’s no word for the grief of almost. But I carry it like a second spine.
From a notebook that burned 12. I’ve learned to stop looking for closure— some doors are meant to stay burned shut.
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“I too love everything that flows: rivers, sewers, lava, semen, blood, bile, words, sentences. I love the amniotic fluid when it spills out of the bag. I love the kidney with it’s painful gall-stones, it’s gravel and what-not; I love the urine that pours out scalding and the clap that runs endlessly; I love the words of hysterics and the sentences that flow on like dysentery and mirror all the sick images of the soul...”
fixed my theme a bit, I might change it again but so far I think it's ok
if you want to use it for some reason, it is f2u + credit
