spent fireworks
hair in my mouth
smile on your face
wishes coming true in black and red lace
in another time
O we will know, won't we?
The stars will explode in the sky
O but they don't, do they?
Stars have their moment and then they die
-Nick Cave
Poetry, prose, and perfectly strange artifacts from the past five years of my life.
"We crossed paths for a reason... and it only strengthened my faith
in just that -- reason."
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