Aches even before
You fly away for a time
How will my heart mend?
Aches even before
You fly away for a time
How will my heart mend?
Knight-errant of Carealot
Soulstealer's old (and reigning) archnemesis
~has a Star at the center of his universe~
The Hermit in the Tower
The Fool's mostly stable sidekick
I always wonder if hearts truly break. I think perhaps they fracture or liquefy or weaken, but are far too resilient to break.
<hugs for Malc>
Sore throat, without voice
Full day of lessons ahead...
Interpretive dance!
Mistress of The Order of Whatever
The limits of my language are the limits of my world - Wittgenstein
Future is unclear
Time and distance have their pull
We must find a way
Knight-errant of Carealot
Soulstealer's old (and reigning) archnemesis
~has a Star at the center of his universe~
The Hermit in the Tower
The Fool's mostly stable sidekick
Put up on a shelf
Set aside until the next
Waiting for playtime
Knight-errant of Carealot
Soulstealer's old (and reigning) archnemesis
~has a Star at the center of his universe~
The Hermit in the Tower
The Fool's mostly stable sidekick
life ticks away from
all of us all of the time
why do we waste it
Knight-errant of Carealot
Soulstealer's old (and reigning) archnemesis
~has a Star at the center of his universe~
The Hermit in the Tower
The Fool's mostly stable sidekick
Amber bleeding seven wings above the Dove
The world is made of sand.
A burning desert, lost in which I am only sustained
By the mirages of your love.
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