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There are different wells within your heart.Some fill with each good rain,
Others are far too deep for that.In one well
You have just a few precious cups of water,That “love” is literally something of yourself,
It can grow as slow as a diamond
If it is lost.Your love
Should never be offered to the mouth of a
Stranger,Only to someone
Who has the valor and daring
To cut pieces of their soul off with a knifeThen weave them into a blanket
To protect you.There are different wells within us.
Some fill with each good rain,Others are far, far too deep
For that.hafiz -
allday.
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check dis j-bog, straight up trumpet in the set. i want. to be there. -sbak
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RAE by brooklynitegallery on Flickr.
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prod by recombiner on Flickr.
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kim frohsin
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this world is ours, that’s why the demons are leary…
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sc00037108 by krikl, so busy! on Flickr.
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sc000158fc by krikl, so busy! on Flickr.
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untitled on Flickr.
woodcut for a themed exchange at schoolio (el cantarito)
