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Soaring through the mist and rye

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Split the ocean if you possess the magic; lift the mountain if you acquire the strength; seduce the trees if you harness the voice of those only dreamed of; no height can erase the ever constant sight of your being; the rain will pour and the sun will scorch.

I only wish I was better at being whatever me is. I may never know how to love one as much as I love the the sight of mother nature’s natural glow.

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Caspar David Friedrich - Man and Woman

Contemplating the Moon (c.1824)

Alte Nationalgalerie, Berlin

Alluring/ how can everything matter and not in a single moment? This cell is oh so serene yet eery; the lively dead branch’s reach for your hand as all things want is to be held whether it’s by the thing that will devour thee or that will nourish; just the connection is sufficient yet to exist in a cell procreates the unconscious needs to be inclosed like a prisoner; let me take you to the meadows where everything is dead but the burning soul in the sky shows how even the rotten could be of beauty in light.

my beloved flower immutable to your nature and forever hand in hand with the earth.

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The sun burns while the wind cools / just a pair of liars surrounded by a pack of fools; the bright hellebores prance around In the mist of your breath while the birds chip songs that no one can forget.

Im no savior no hero possibly not even a element of support, no boulder can bring you to inhale the truth you will crush shortly in likable manner with the demons.