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woke up from a dream where i think i saw my uncle maurice and then his image turned to pascho’s with him having a funny haircut with the front area of his hair missing and before that i walked out of an alleyway and saw golden cars and i exclaimed that this is the golden age..truly a good omen. also in the dream i think i was walking home and i reached at kingsley shop where floyd green and some supporters drove past me in tundra vans. i think i was clutching a football or something like that at the time

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We are healed, We are whole, We are holy, We are one. I am you, You are me, We are thee, Three in One.

— Joseph Lieungh, I Am You

GIF Source: Giphy

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melancholy

what makes a man stand in the pouring rain?

what keeps him awake when the owls are busy?

what makes him see the light of day and feel pain?

what keeps him drunk cause without it he's dizzy?

nothing but love lost i say

nothing but love yet to stay

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to eat grapefruit

to partake of its flesh

is to approach the forbidden with tact

for it cannot be peeled

or its rinds will leave spitefully,

citrus hairs behind

imbued with acrid bitterness

it must be cut in half

around the centre of the form

and not where the fruit

was attached to the pedicel

the curious might use fingers

and for the skeptic, a spoon will suffice

just the same, their tongues meets citric sweetness

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Horatio Henry Couldery (British, 1832–1918), "Two Tabby Kittens" (details)

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we live to have scars & find peace 

I don't impress them anymore

and that is fine by me

when i was blinder i couldn't see my worth

then bittersweetly, i can see

clearly, my value cannot be defined

by neither validation nor currency

gone were the days of the samaritan

to ungrateful yet suffering souls

who's greed for control & pain

turned me into a beast

that tony needed as a friend

when, i was a child back then

so that's why i say

i dont impress them anymore

no, i fascinate them now

and that was unexpected to me too

no longer am i unappreciated

nor do i assume positions to be

i go on about my days unphased

reposed in the warm bossom of solitude

replacing new ways with the odd & the old

my soul oscillates in gratitude

my touch & thoughts are now gold

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Purple Lotus Flower

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(by Andrew Vox)

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Gran Hotel Ciudad de México, Mexico City built in 1899

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Black women + Nature 🤎🌳

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“rainbow’s end" 

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sun down

there's a reckoning in the silence

there's a reckoning in the silence

all that was once quiescent is now alive

there's peace & there's violence

there's peace & there's violence

the sun is departing as the moon arrive

juxtaposing is freedom & structure

juxtaposing is freedom & structure

transparent, oceanic space upholds the sky

there's dullness & there's lustre

there's dullness & there's lustre

the glow of day fades when the sun says goodbye

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entertaining my shadow tonight, morphed into a dæmon

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Ciceklii_gunlerr on ig