Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Tuesday, October 13, 2020

Two souls

 You don't choose true love, 

true love chooses you.

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The familiarity of a soul 

reveals our similarities. 


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I looked up at the sky so clear and so blue 

and at that moment realized how small we are in the scheme of things. 

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I hope there is an ever after 

because it would be sad to think that our time on earth is all there is.

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Saving you your place on my cloud. 


xo

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