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Be the Poem
Not the one
Written in ink
On stark white pages
But the one
That writes itself
In those moments
Of fire burning heat
Where breaths catch so often
That it sounds more like panting
Those are the poems
That remain long after
The words fade
To just a hint
On a page
-The Sensual Starfish
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The best people possess a feeling for beauty, the courage to take risks, the discipline to tell the truth, the capacity for sacrifice. Ironically, their virtues make them vulnerable; they are often wounded, sometimes destroyed.
- Ernest Hemingway (via alecshao)
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