Sometimes, the world makes me cry.
Sometimes it's beautiful.
Sometimes it's horrific.
I guess that's the wonder of it, hmm?  That you can cry tears and not know what they are for, the beauty of words and love, or the sadness in desolate hearts.








And so I read poetry that speaks to my heart, and listen to lullabies that carry me away.




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