on our lips begin and tell,
a thousand and a hundred score,
a hundred and a thousand more."
~Diana Gabaldon


Requiem for a Fairy TaleLiving in a hybrid world of what is and what I want to be Private supernova reflected in my eyes A handsome explosion of the thing fairy tales are based upon Cut to black, "La fin," this is not the stuff that sells Cinderella I try to piece it all together but I cannot find my glue Bright chaos, brilliant confusion Beautiful destruction of something never really thereRequiem for a Fairy Tale
Fade out like the sun past its expiration date Grown too tired of shining too bright for far too long Nothingness to take its place, though even nothing is something Dancing in the dark, I trip and stumble
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in the end it's not about how many breaths you took, but about how many moments that took your breath away
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Matt. 15:18-19
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Danger could be my middle name but it's Susan...
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