but i saw a quote from luke 6:37 today and it kinda outlines my system of beliefs:
"Do not judge, and you will not be judged.
Do not condemn, and you will not be condemned.
Forgive, and you will be forgiven."


snipWe hang by asnip
simple thread, my dear lances our two bodies and snakes, coils, to the
ground
so we remain


rebuildI haverebuild
seen your body before
in the bronze of an angel he reached up
to eternity his fingertips aching for freedom from a recyclable fate
How Distant! This touch of livelihood will not
deign to
reach for you
So, Chiseled Adonis Simple Bird Multi-faceted Soul you sing only for the sake
of the song and beat your ripened wings as t


ShadesI imagine you in aShades
yesterday orange in the light of such a time it is far better suited than the seaweed and lavender shades you wear on your skin
Fall disillusionment? I think not oktober cannot sober the mood of your home But the cadence of the
seasons does not change sometimes i fear it would be better out of focus take off the sharpening lens and see things in blurred angelic shapes What is this?


visionsLeaning my head back in frustration in emptiness too i discovered that great expanse of white the ceiling i contemplated the beauty of the gradient gray to clearest ivory and could not comprehend the beauty i saw in it i contemplated the canvas at which i now thrust my dreams bright vivid visions that cleansed the sky of sorrow i rose fromvisions
my blanket new


Don't Play it Again SamDon’t Play it Again SamDon't Play it Again Sam
Sing me the song, That I’ll never hear from his lips. Sing it slowly and sweetly, Let the words wrap around me, And be, My comforting chains.
Let the music fill the dusty barroom So that every forgotten corner may know, Of the dream dispersing, With every melancholy note you play.
And when the melody ceases, When the verse is complete, And the piano falls silent, Don’t tell me that you’re sorry. Don’t give me dimwitted hope or half-hearted sympathy.
Just leave me here with my whisky, And tea


Violence, with Tom and SamTom and Sam are sitting on the step of a take away shop, at night. Sam is eating a kebab, Tom is slowly sipping a cup of coffee, wincing sometimes at the foul taste.Violence, with Tom and Sam
Tom: I can’t believe that, man. It was like something out of a movie.
Sam: It wasn’t that spectacular.
Tom: No, seriously. I didn’t know that sort of thing happened in real life.
Sam: Oh would you relax.
Tom: You don’t fully appreciate what just happened, do you?
Sam: Of course I do.
Tom: I mean, it’s amazing we escaped with our lives.
Sam: No it’s not. I used to do it a lot wh
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just got to keep you in mind as something larger than life
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