

cosmic disarraythe first hint ofcosmic disarray
springtime and the fresh glow of moonlight;
the newness of
midnight smiles and slow, deep stares...
(hand in hand)
we scanned the sky for shooting stars and satellites.
i found them all in the reflection
of her eyes
for the first time as the softest of winds brushed by
and the world seemed to come to a standstill, but instead of cooperating we danced.
the scent of evergreen and cosmic disarray was so beautiful...
it still is,
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The cure for boredom is curiousity. There is no cure for curiosity.
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LIVE IS SO HARD. please learn to talk about yourself. I never did.
-Foley
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