

RecycledToday I saw a womanRecycled
rinsing out glass bottles, and I wondered where they go; the loves that end unfinished. The child who watches in a park lovers wearing the same passion their parents put out at the curb only yesterday, knowsthey return to the fire and reignite in a flash
of golden feathers. Old leather is patched and polished for sentiment, but also for the knowledge it holds of shape and movement.
But not everyone is content to take the leavings of the
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"There was nothing in the dark that wasn't there when the lights were on." ~ Rod Sterling The Twilight Zone
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i love samurai troopers
i love ryo and vincent valentine
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i love samurai troopers
i love ryo and vincent valentine
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MOVED ACCOUNTS. ---> ~Moophles
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