March 2011
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I fear no fate for you are my fate, my sweet.
“Is it a sin, is it a crime
Loving you, dear, like I do?
If it’s a crime,...”
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“Have you seen me cry? Tears like diamonds.”
– Passion Pit
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The Garden
The tree sat lopsided on the left side of the garden. It looked defeated and ashamed; as if it had committed some awful sin and been struck from the heavens above. Her long, delicate branches loomed over her body; the ends lay over-stretched on the unkempt grass as if reaching for help. The memory of the tree is one I often remember. It was magical stories of fairies, nymphs and the human emotions...
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“I cling to them, but like all things, they fade”
– A Single Man 