the sea was parted
salvation unfolding, yet
the chariots remain.
1 week ago - 
2
2 And one by one the nights between our separated cities are joined to the night that unites us.
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this is what it will be like next year…
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your heart is my home
deep, deep down, my heart
always tries to make it work,
always returns home.
1 month ago - 1
1 I miss that you were so open, I never had to doubt you at all.
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only the village fool bleeds into yesterday from the day after tomorrow.
Both
I overheard the man
whisper
“I am a lover
not a fighter,”
and to myself
I thought,
I,
am in fact,
both.
For is it love
at all
if it’s not worth
fighting
for?
-Tyler Knott Gregson-
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