December 2011
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Threadbare
Little glass doll, little glass doll, why do you cry? How did the ocean inside you light a fire ‘round each eye?
Little glass doll, little glass doll, why do you break? Why is it that you fall apart when we’re fighting for your heart?
Little glass doll, little glass doll, why do you bleed? Please get up and follow our lead - we’ll teach you how to get what you need.
Little...
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Lift
May the winds of change carry you into the sky and to great fortunes.
Christmas gifts
I’ve had two wonderful years working on this blog and with it being the holidays, I’d like to give some back to you wonderful people.
What would you like to see more of on this blog? More content? Different content? Please let me know - what would like to see?
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Mnemosyne
These nostalgic songs pluck at the strings of my heart with practiced fingers.
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Rosy
Our memories are a foggy glass through which we gaze into twilight.
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Name of the night
I have seen my shadow and given him a name and ever since that day I have never been the same.
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Bearing the standard and the scars
I’m strong when you are weak, brave when you are meek, bold when you are shy, and hold you when you cry.
I am my lady’s champion, her lover, and companion. You’ll find no other quite like me - an epitome of gallantry.
But service comes with a steep cost and the marks of what he’s lost criss-cross underneath his mail, marking all the times he failed.
And few will know how...
Hey, just realized...
The beginning of this month marked two years on Tumblr for me. Thank you all for two wonderful years :)
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Deep well of dark waters
I realize I have in me a tyrant and destroyer and yet this epiphany will only make me stronger.
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Early bird
This morning I wake and face the icy new day along with the dawn.
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I’m amazed at all the good a little bit of blue sky and some fresh air can do for the soul.
I feel worlds lighter after only a few minutes.
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Mo' money, mo' problems
I used to believe in the American dream until I realized that it was nothing more than a silk noose around my neck.