Truth drips delicately, From heart to vein- Vein to tongue- Prying my parted lips open, to sigh: soft, and slow. #smallpoemsunday

I should make a cup of tea: herbal or black? Perhaps the sound of the bubbling water will drown out the chaotic gibberish drawing squiggly lines in my head. A brain without sound logic or space for knowledge to grow is no brain at all—just mush, waiting to sprout like a weed.

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I dropped my food.

Thinking of visiting Epic Universe and staying at one of the new hotels? I just toured Stella Nova for you. youtu.be/GYAo8Y3XeYk

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I loved you the first time. I'll love you forever.

Wear your words like armor.

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When you look at the moon, do you think of me too?

The darker the sky, the deeper the thought.