It 's a curious creature
the past and look into her face
It can lead
O ecstasy to despair.
If someone meets the unarmed
Soon, the cry, run away! Those
his ammunition rusty
can still kill!
Emily Dickinson
the past and look into her face
It can lead
O ecstasy to despair.
If someone meets the unarmed
Soon, the cry, run away! Those
his ammunition rusty
can still kill!
Emily Dickinson
rusty munitions leave you bleeding and dying.
The antidote is the heart where shards of the past collapse not override the soul.
The pain is unspeakable, but the blood pulsing with life and throws you into the life as if you come back from a trip ... from a nightmare that love and the will to live turned into a dream.
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