we live in a rainbow of chaos.
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oldbookillustrations: joseph nash, from old english ballads. (source: archive.org)
and, after all, what is a lie? ‘tis but the truth in masquerade.
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still the same ocean round us raves,
but we stand mute, and watch the waves.
procrastination is my sin. it brings me naught but sorrow. i know that i should stop it. in fact, i will—tomorrow.
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this is not a lamentation, damn it.
this is a love song.
this is a love song.
like reggae—it all falls on the off beat.
if there is a way, it is here.
they say you cannot say this in a poem.
that you cannot say, love, and mean anything.
that you cannot say, soul, and approach heaven.
but the sun is no fool, i tell you.
it will rise for nothing else.
(Source: supindas1.wordpress.com)