Bid Me AdieuFalling down into the blackness, looking forward to despair. Recoiling faithful hands whom caught myBid Me Adieu
failures and my fears.
There's beauty in silence. There's profit within. Silver eyes flash wicked lies. My heart fails to sow and mend.
Prayers unanswered fade into the air. Somber soul, tactless tongue, belated breath -
bid me adieu.
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The dream was always running ahead of me. To catch up, to live for a moment in unison with it, that was the miracle. (Anais Nin)
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The most successful serial killer of all time, is time itself.
Just thought I’d depress you.
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