That She Might RememberClose your eyes and count to three. Not right now, obviously, but as soon as you finish reading this close your eyes and slowly count to three. Now, when I say “slowly”, I don’t mean a little slower than you naturally would, I mean slowly. s l o w l y. Painfully, hopelessly, regretfully slow. Count so slowly that when you finally get to three you’ve forgotten why you were counting in the first place. Oh, and don’t worry, you’ll find out what the counting is for soon. Eventually. Whenever I decide to tell you. For now, just know that when you finishThat She Might Remember
On that Infinite feeling IIShe said, "It's the greatest thing you'll ever know" as we, dipped our fingers in that forbidden fruit. It was so beautiful, and it couldn't have been the drug. It just, Couldn't have been the drug.On that Infinite feeling II
She said, "time doesn't float like angels here, the wind carries us and the soft rocking of everything keeps us in tune." I could understand her thoughts as her words, gently melted into me.
As she spoke of destiny and embalming The sky flared up, and the earth took flight, as i inhaled the last of the eternal night sky.
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Founder of ~The-Smiths and ~Dead-PoetsSociety
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Take your powder, take your gun, report to General Washington.
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Take your powder, take your gun, report to General Washington.
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