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Beauty for Ashes

There is a little girl sitting in front of me, not more than five years old and I wouldn’t want her growing up in a world far worse than it is now. Or at The least, I’d like to see Read more ›

And I thought

When the day comes will you hide from me Cover the scars of betrayal with my bones when day whispers goodnight And night is a longing for day’s beginning. A longing for an end to the hot pursuit of chariots Read more ›

Beauty

Do you feel your face is imperfect? Are you intimately familiar with every little problem that lies on that mask that lies behind your eyes? Or is it something you do not think about much? Even when people say they Read more ›