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Haunting Little Words
Her little words haunt now that
I've flown away away away
Love and pain too much the same.
Beauty and grief. Success of sorrows.
The paradox. The beauty of innocence
born to die. No bargaining. No truth. No lies.
Being unto non-being. No explaining.
Haunting little words. Tears of separation.
Soon to be "for ever"
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2016dkzk^^^^^^^^^photoBYdkzk^^^^^^untitled^^^^^^^^
Published 26th Aug 2016
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Anonymous
26th Aug 2016 8:40pm
What a sentiment; I did not expect this particularly from you. . .*beautiful* come to mind. . .~xo, Devlin.
26th Aug 2016 8:50pm
the unexpected is all that's worth our silly expectations
thank you
thank you
26th Aug 2016 9:41pm
Your granddaughter is
the sweetest in the world :D
Thank you for sharing, Dan.
the sweetest in the world :D
Thank you for sharing, Dan.
27th Aug 2016 00:47am
26th Aug 2016 10:40pm
beauty and grief...
and maybe the grief lasts longer
- and maybe not, I don't
know...
and maybe the grief lasts longer
- and maybe not, I don't
know...
27th Aug 2016 00:49am
27th Aug 2016 3:49pm
27th Aug 2016 11:06pm
31st Aug 2016 1:11pm
So much beauty and sentiment in these words...
"The beauty of innocence born to die" > speechless!
"The beauty of innocence born to die" > speechless!
31st Aug 2016 4:01pm
