Dedicate yourself to people who dedicate themselves to being better people.”
- Rebecca Quinn
Dedicate yourself to people who dedicate themselves to being better people.”
- Rebecca Quinn
— AGGIE CROMWELL, “HALLOWEENTOWN”
— AGGIE CROMWELL, “HALLOWEENTOWN”
while not giving away
why you are asking it
learn to infer from fed "casual" conversation
de-escalation of ego versus purloining
what is not ownable in order to sow disorder
in the wakes of why we eat tacos with yummy thirst
like we do pizza, potatoes and fried chicken
while not giving away
why you are asking it
learn to infer from fed "casual" conversation
de-escalation of ego versus purloining
what is not ownable in order to sow disorder
in the wakes of why we eat tacos with yummy thirst
like we do pizza, potatoes and fried chicken
It's cold but sacred.
It's cold but sacred.
too much sugar darling
how 'bout some leaves falling in wind
do we begin or
continue as rain
collecting greys between
every color Luna moth promised
would be there
can we just close our eyes and dream
soft shoes, low tides
and surrender
can we, can we
too much sugar darling
how 'bout some leaves falling in wind
do we begin or
continue as rain
collecting greys between
every color Luna moth promised
would be there
can we just close our eyes and dream
soft shoes, low tides
and surrender
can we, can we
It’s not that it was bad...it’s that I’ll be old and grey by the time we get any real closure.
It’s not that it was bad...it’s that I’ll be old and grey by the time we get any real closure.
A soul’s echo calling back to a place of former peace.
A soul’s echo calling back to a place of former peace.
good things are coming
good things are coming
good things are coming
good things are coming
good things are coming
good things are coming
good things are coming
good things are coming
good things are coming
good things are coming
good things are coming
good things are coming
good things are coming
good things are coming
as our body grows old
a tree in a garden
wearing reach
tale ever told
seed and root
every mountain
a beach
wearing tides
eventually
as our body grows old
a tree in a garden
wearing reach
tale ever told
seed and root
every mountain
a beach
wearing tides
eventually