"...it is better to be a part of beauty
for one instant and then cease to
exist than to exist forever
and never be a part of beauty...."

-Don Marquis, Lesson of the Moth.

Friday, April 30, 2010

Lost in train of a deepest momenteum....

At a pace of silence I could no longer remember exactly how to feel, lust, forgive, and triumph. Within' every ounce of integrity I falter at wit when I am at most forbidden to engage. Every ounce of peace within my serenity was forgotten and I was the one forgetting.

Grant me with my sense of well-being. Admire the most influence that I enhance. I love me, every ounce of me. And you, I can not believe you forgot how to influence me, at all.

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