"Caution my specters,
shall you float near my heart?
Burning love turns wisps
 
to dust and ash as the songs
within me find forlorn ears."
  --@MarkoSGata
    "The volatile truth of our words should continually betray the inadequacy of the residual statement."
- Henry David Thoreau, Walden (via @aliner)


 
 
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