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StorySliver of a water molecule jvriesema213 years 8 months ago
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My stories

In time

Love was the judge, not your peers. Love is the essence of the mist that covers the sea.

Rush the wind

The moss, you see, under your feet, it always grows and follows the path to long abandoned castles and timeless love.

In A Room

A woman pauses. stares into the eyes of her lover who laughs away the soul of God

daylight

And kitchens were filled with the ebb and flow of a silver moon . rain falling through the coincidence of time

cascading air

Memoirs are written in the sand and hearts are drawn; names etched for just a tidal moment into the frame of eternity

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