Fly in nature
For as much as trees can offer a climb, my hands they long to touch the sky and though perfume can make you fair, sweeter is honey floating on air
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I am a button pusher. I stir up trouble. It is what I do. I live in the borders between light and dark. I can write about beautiful things, and joy and love, but I find I am more creative when i write about the dark. I love to hold a mirror up to the...
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