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Our love
still exists
between the sheets
the undiscovered creases
in my heart

It’s loud with it’s noise 
that echoes though empty rooms 
in my heart 

It’s wind that cools 
the hot blood
in my heart

All 
in my heart
never anywhere else. 

“Normality is a paved road: It’s comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it.”

— Vincent van Gogh

kasieisdell:

Dropped my iphone in the water and saw a bear yesterday….Always an adventure at Mount Rainier.

need hat. help.