Lioness of spirit energy, pride & change are whispered on a golden wind of silvery wings.
Loss is inevitable. Fleeting moments of beauty.
There is no passion that burns as that of a phoenix heart to be reborn of the throws of love.
When does the cycle of emotional violence cease to be inherited?
When a martyr takes a chance on acceptance and faith.
Time has come to return to Mars, lucky stars and handless clock faces, lost without reference.
Bury me deep within your conscience and praise my sacrifices for your ignorances. Kindness is a weakness that we choose to show.
Next time, choose to show the weakness at the simultaneously....
Loss is inevitable. Fleeting moments of beauty.
There is no passion that burns as that of a phoenix heart to be reborn of the throws of love.
When does the cycle of emotional violence cease to be inherited?
When a martyr takes a chance on acceptance and faith.
Time has come to return to Mars, lucky stars and handless clock faces, lost without reference.
Bury me deep within your conscience and praise my sacrifices for your ignorances. Kindness is a weakness that we choose to show.
Next time, choose to show the weakness at the simultaneously....
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