The past often haunts as a ghost when left unfinished.

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With capitalism requiring pain, there is no way to live. We are only used. Yet, we want to live! To be free from it all, the suffering and terror that is put forth. We only wish to live.

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Snow; The white flakes of wool that is lain upon the land and becomes a blanket over all. Death is at their best with the cold, but it is beautiful all the same.

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A storm, with the wind and the rain that comes with the metal coloured clouds rolling above. It is a certainty; It comes, it stays for a time, and then it leaves. There is a beauty in it, as is with all things. Enjoy :)

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A home is where one seeks to be, but it is often not there. We have to trek towards it, but that can be dangerous. Overwhelming.
We all deserve a home.

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I shared this on my other account, but I think it would be better here. In modern industrialised society, we scarcely look and adore nature. We seldom seek it, and allow it to love and we love back. It is all work, work; We are now a product, a profit to be made. And nature is that, too. It is an awful state to be in.

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The sounds and moves of a specific person that your soul adores; So much of the heart they occupy. Keep that feeling, for it is beautiful even as it hurts. Enjoy :))

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Entering adulthood, there was a rush of panic. What do I do? How do I do it? Why, where, who, so mant questions and a flurry of unknowing about anything. For those of you also struggling through the waves of adulthood, the best of luck. Enjoy :))

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