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I question | The Daily Rant
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July 7, 2014. Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. Join 292 other followers. How little it takes. The doorstep of heaven. I do not question one’s wishes,. I do not question ones judgement,. All live and decide within the realms of our own ability. I do not question ones intelligence,. We are not all blessed equally. I do question ones desire to judge,. To say whether one is right or wrong. I question ones arrogance,. Leave a Reply Cancel reply.
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Could it? | The Daily Rant
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March 4, 2015. Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. Join 292 other followers. How little it takes. The doorstep of heaven. Could it be a thing? The one you want but can’t have,. The one you have, but don’t want? Could it be a thing,. Of love you cherish, you hold,. You live, you breathe? Stay with you when you run,. Stay silent when words fail you,. Scream when anger clouds your mind,. And snap you back? Could it be a thing of unity,. You are comme...
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Night Calls | The Daily Rant
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July 7, 2014. Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. Join 292 other followers. How little it takes. The doorstep of heaven. Sighs irresistible calls to the longing,. Spreads its arms to those seeking refuge,. From the shadows of long lost seekers of love,. Seekers of silence,. Silent are the calls,. Silent yet so loud. Every cell in this trembling body hears,. This is where you belong,. Give me your hand,. I’ll take you away. Enter your comment here.
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The Daily Rant | Books, Movies, Photography and Fun | Page 2
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Books, Movies, Photography and Fun. Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. Join 292 other followers. How little it takes. The doorstep of heaven. This game of chess. I play this game of chess by myself,. I move the pawns,. I decide where and what,. I am alone…. Chess pieces missing,. Everything, missing,. Newer posts →. Create a free website or blog at WordPress.com. Follow “The Daily Rant”. Get every new post delivered to your Inbox.
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Books, Movies, Photography and Fun. Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. Join 292 other followers. How little it takes. The doorstep of heaven. How little it takes. The doorstep of heaven. Blog at WordPress.com. Follow “The Daily Rant”. Get every new post delivered to your Inbox. Join 292 other followers. Build a website with WordPress.com.
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I couldn’t see my face in the mirror today | The Daily Rant
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I couldn’t see my face in the mirror today. August 3, 2014. Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. Join 292 other followers. How little it takes. The doorstep of heaven. I couldn’t see my face in the mirror today. I couldn’t see my face in the mirror today. Empty stare reflected off a glassy surface. Hands moved, body shivered,. Yet none of it seemed real. I couldn’t see my face in the mirror today. Moments flew by,. I wished they were ages,. You are...
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When? | The Daily Rant
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March 4, 2015. Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. Join 292 other followers. How little it takes. The doorstep of heaven. When is time to let go? Everything comes to an end eventually. Leaves part from the branches,. Nights turn into days, and days strip their clothes for nights. Breath enters and leaves the body born waiting to die? But when does it end,. The crackling of wood burning in the fire,. Where does it stop? I ask and hear no answers.
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