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I’ll Rise

I’ll Rise

My mind is tired and my soul aches and I can feel myself sink into this saudade but, like air, I’ll rise I can feel the shadows shudder, and darkness blooms while passion wanes but, like air, I’ll rise But this heart is a lioness, scared of nothing, and I will always...
Cold Nights

Cold Nights

  you ask me for the time and wanted to know about the weather and all I could think about was the year when winter stripped away the last pieces of us (i’m barely holding on and you barely remember) we were so busy putting out fires that we let our own die out i...