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every girl should have a terrace or a balcony or a sprawling secret garden hidden from the outside world but containing beautiful mysteries and hidden worlds but we don't and that's why the world is going to hell in a handbasket
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tell me, should i have hope?
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Tell me
they say it gets worse before it gets better, but what should I do when it just keeps getting worse and worse, and never seem to get better?
they say you must know pain to know comfort, but what should I do when only thing I have ever known is pain and anger?
it is easy to say all these things when you have already passed through them, but what should I do when happiness and comfort only seems like a mirage?
©Mira Kairos
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I've spent all these years of my life trying to be okay with the fact that humans fade in and out of each other's lives. No matter how I think about it, I can't make it sound romantic or poetic. To those who have already passed through my life and to those who eventually will: I love you, I miss you. The back door will always be unlocked if you ever feel like coming home.
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Frida Kahlo, from a letter wr. c. November 1933, featured in The Letters of Frida Kahlo: Cartas Apasionadas
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in conversation: kathleen turner, david marchese
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once again posting one of my all time fave love poems My kingdom of little things - Nizaar Qabbani
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Dorothea Lasky, from "Misunderstood," in Thunderbird
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hiraeth
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