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The Mortal Disguises of Love
They were just passing mortals, but I called them signs from the heavens.
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What I See in You Is What I Left in Me
Lately I’ve begun to feel invisible, still here but no longer seen. A disposable camera, once its film is developed, that is set aside and forgotten, even though it remains in plain sight. This morning, for the first time, I asked myself if perhaps I’m the one doing
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An Endless War for the Illusion of Being Right
When we realise we’ve done a bad thing, something uneasy begins to stir. A feeling we spend our lives trying to resist. That’s why we are always restless. We constantly fight the battle of wanting to be right. Lately, I’ve been thinking about the tags we assign