Some One must have dreamed to dream you up
And downed a cup of steamy stuff to stay awake just long enough and take the time that seemed enough to make you real enough to pass for merely human.
No One owns the purest feeling of knowing how beyond concealing the meaning of moving through travesty, transcending gravity, living with death and breathing through tragedy with the enormity of a human-born angel.
:How do you live so divine but benign? :
Your eye could be dulling but they find means to shine.
You have me so undone.
Where did you come from?
-AnnMargaret Tutu
This was written by one of the most talented writers I personally know. We were just bs'n & girltalkin' while she was writing. The ability she has to put herself in others shoes through her writing is unparalleled.
Go check her blog out at Sentient Nation
Go check her blog out at Sentient Nation
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