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onewingedbutterfly · 4 years
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I am a mist
cast in the shadows
winter clouds.
I rain onto the hearth,
like frozen thorns,
and lay out,
alone and bare in the cold
until the morning sun
chases me away.
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onewingedbutterfly · 4 years
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Suggestions please
So there's this guy, I like. I want to get him something but he won't let me guy anything, esp anything expensive. He loves to play guitar. So, I'm wondering if there's a way I can collect guitar picks from around the world, one from each country and give him the collection.
Any suggestions how I can make that possible?
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onewingedbutterfly · 4 years
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onewingedbutterfly · 4 years
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A hundred years ago,
'twas a promise made-
to lay bare our hearts,
sheath all our clothes,
be naked-til the very soul...
we died making that promise,
born to live them in life
but lost we were in this chaos
of hatred-devilish and divine
and so we wandered,
forgetting and forgotten
a hole in our cores,
a soul to begotten.
the world moved on
and we swayed along-
made anew in its image
hearts blakened, souls charred
goals just as wicked....
until one day,
our paths crossed
souls rejoicing
it was a chance to live again...
(to be contd).
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onewingedbutterfly · 4 years
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getting the monday right...
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onewingedbutterfly · 4 years
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once upon the time, there used to be a difference....
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onewingedbutterfly · 4 years
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the reasons why I stayed.....
#reasons #love #thoughts
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onewingedbutterfly · 4 years
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#lost
#thougts
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onewingedbutterfly · 5 years
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"It's the Promises not made that are are worth keeping than those that were..."
Owb
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onewingedbutterfly · 5 years
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I wish to commit a sin so great....
I wish to commit a sin so great,
and see how life treats me than..
Give me all that i seek, for here-
It's the guilty that always wins...
I ll live my days- bright and sunny,
I ll cherish this life, it's rewards,while those-
That i hurt, i ll let them-
Burn right under the same sun...
I ll laugh,and i might cry joyous tears,
I ll bring and maybe destroy sandy castles...
I ll never repent, not serve my crimes, for-
They're a part of my victims' rhymes..
I ll sing, and i ll read. I might write of-
My guilt, far too old and far too weak...
I ll forget their faces and crimes i commit,
I wish to commit a sin so great, so i may live all my dreams.....
-OWB
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onewingedbutterfly · 5 years
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Giving unto the storm,
I feel a sense of calm rising within...
Is it a new begininng, Or the final end,
I wonder,i wonder....
The winds are strong,
The air has a current withheld-
Ready to unleash its power,
Ready for the chaos?
I wonder, i wonder....
Once again i stand in old lanes-
Stones paved anew....
The past repeats itself, or
Is it the future too..
I wonder, i wonder....
The music my of harp,
The lyrics of my soul-
Pierce this air like a bolt,
Is it my heart that's bleeding,or the sky?
I wonder, i wonder....
-OWB
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onewingedbutterfly · 5 years
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The choice..
I am both fire and ice. The calm and the storm. I am the wind as well as the rain. I can choose to be both or any. I could live as one or many. But alas, the choice has been made. And not by me.
To be contd...
-owb
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onewingedbutterfly · 5 years
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we were two dreamers who dreamt the same things...you just woke up first...
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onewingedbutterfly · 5 years
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Memories..
To memories that return , unapologetically, at times unexpected, catching you offguard and taking you back to a time you have been trying really hard to put behind, and nearly succeeded.
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onewingedbutterfly · 5 years
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I tango with changes
and waltz with tradition
I whisper lullabies
and scream out ballads
I trust in uncertainty
and doubt guarantees
I am monsoon madness
and rainshower calm
I am 3 am truths
and 2 pm secrets
I am simply and
complicatedly - me.
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1492. Monsoon Madness, Rainshower Calm
(Let me show you the discrepancies of me)
Art by _minimalista (IG), used with permission.
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onewingedbutterfly · 5 years
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Abrupt endings...
It feels impossible to find any positivity within myself. Im trying. Maybe i dont have enough syrength left in me. But its difficult to feel any hope. Any happiness. There is a willful almost pleasant dullness within, that has crept into the deepest recesses of my heart. I try not to think, even when past comes knocking on my door. I try. Yet, it finds a way within. I wish to share this with someone. But I know there is none that can understand this. They run away.
The only problem here is, life still goes on. Times like this make me feel how beautiful.abrupt endings are.
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onewingedbutterfly · 5 years
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Luck brought us together, love led us astray..ambition kept us distant, but life...life is where you walked away...
-owb
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