He who thrusts
himself into the sun,
he who lifts mountains
from their graves,
he who drags the moon
through the clouds,
he who dreams to
be more than his mouth
can claim,
is he who dreams to do
more than he can dare say.
Steve. 18 years young.
Stealing the sunshine from the night sky.
I write to expel my thoughts, to cleanse my soul, to retain what little sanity I claim to have. I write to love, and feel only through words.
On a side note, I do find solace in simplicity. I like kittens, wrestling, cars, and women. I'm a minimalist by virtue but verbose at heart.
All work is original unless otherwise stated.
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Stealing the sunshine from the night sky.
I write to expel my thoughts, to cleanse my soul, to retain what little sanity I claim to have. I write to love, and feel only through words.
On a side note, I do find solace in simplicity. I like kittens, wrestling, cars, and women. I'm a minimalist by virtue but verbose at heart.
All work is original unless otherwise stated.
Submit!
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