If ever there was a Wizard of Oz, that Wizard of Oz would be.
Opuss.
She is Old Gold.
An intricately sculpted treasure from the heavens,
Magnificent and shining.
She is inspiration and beauty,
She is a cavern of passionate wonder,
Wrapped in the finest silks of humanity.
This application electric,
A glowing religion in ink.
This treasured bounty untold,
This jewel.
Opuss.
This.
Old.
Gold.
(Buried deep but.
Shining brightly).
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I can feel the world in my lungs. Breathe with me....
What are you, But - contradictory. Strong, yet still Invoking the delicate Memories of flowers. What are you, But - warm. Burnt and glowing Both at the same time The survivor and The creator of fire.
Love takes many forms; Some are splendid and shining. Some are quietly beautiful like a river ever-running. It is patience and softness. It is unbending strength.
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I took a chance. Asked life for a dance. Held loosely to its hand. To dance freely in every land. I took a leap. And tried not to think deep. Rejoicing the dance under the clear sky.
#colourchallenge #purple We're all flowers in the garden of the world. Some of us daisies, happy and bright, People can be tulips, closed up tight, Some like 9 AMers waiting for the light.
She is a girl of the type that makes everything better. Her speech is like jazz, and her smile can change weather. Her ups and downs like a flying roller coaster.
The fear of losing the one you love To predators of the night To those who care not of boundaries And prey upon unending light.
They could never understand. what u set out 2 do. instead they chose 2. ridicule u. when u got weak. they loved the sight. of your dimming. and flickering starlight.
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