Babble
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The sense of danger was there but I ran into the fireI let the flames swallow meAnd had few concerns. But they were kissed awayAnd despite the pain I was engulfed The sky grew dark above meYet the sense of danger was numbed outI made a nest in the emptinessI buried my eyes and left…
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[ This was written while I was visiting Bridgeport, CA where I used to camp with my family as a child. The last time I’d gone there I was maybe seven or eight. Returning was definitely a memorable experience and I loved every minute of it! ] July 2, 2014 Of all the sights and…
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I’m having trouble seeing through the tangle of these given promises. Once I feel comfortable,And there’s a smile on my dusted lips, My trust is handed back to me in a box. Instead of figuring it’s a joke, like it is, I’m given the element of surprise. Within the wraps are the pieces of what…
