September 2011
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Beach
For those who are unaware, I happen to live in Melbourne. Although we live here and get praised and awarded for being “The worlds most livable city”, the rest of Australia seem to think it’s too cold and wet to be considered livable. Even for a day.
So guess what?
It’s 29° today. Or 84.2°F for the rest of you’s. Livable enough now, hey?
I took this rare opportunity...
A Place Called Home
Here I come to find myself – catch the tide. Looking for a peace at the end of the line. Sometimes I can’t help myself feel the tide, I’m all at sea and so unwise. I’m so afraid I lose your love as times goes by, The courage is a fire – and a beacon so bright. The sunset builds a memory - our love signed, And all I see becomes a lie. Will I wash away - turning like a stone? I need a place where...
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gospelofdouche:
Being alive is not the same as living.
Don’t wait too long to figure out the difference.