if we live many lifetimes in one life
we die many times
do not fear this living death my darling
it is how you begin again
i know you long to be the gentle seduction, the sunny disposition those purple painted passages of spring but you’re too violent to be a violet November too much death and night in your blood enchanted energy oh so tempting you are the fall your words standing naked in Eden daring to look down without… Read more
rise above playing the brokenhearted or playing the heartbreaker for you are neither and you are both you are the heart ~A.M. Troester, You are the Heart (Soul Soot)
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