She did not care for the company of humans, because they were small and bothersome. She just watched the birds in the trees and picked mushrooms in the forest. Her life with herself was complete and she felt little need to ever change it.

✍️Hiromi Goto

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He’s her wolf and she’s his wild. All hellfire, honey and a touch of madness.

✍️Ann Marie Eleazer

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A mask conceals the face but reveals the soul, for what we choose to hide speaks louder than what we show.

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I dream of Gods and Monsters and of the man who knew I was both.

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The lone wolf may wander far from the pack, but its strength lies not in solitude, rather in the silent resolve forged through the trials of the wild.

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By your iridescent way I see

Why forgiveness fills the day with meaning..

No matter how much you hide, the moon knows why it hurts inside.

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I am a poetry junkie. I believe in a simple violence.

✍️ Charles Bukowski

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Pain carves the deepest rivers in our souls, but through struggle, we learn to navigate their currents.

Life is a fleeting dance with death, each step a reminder to cherish the rhythm of the moment.

I am all by myself. The trees are not trees the birds are not birds and I am not me but just something that has been walking for a very long time..

✍️ Jeff Vandermeer

The moon, a silent guardian of the night, whispers dreams to those who dare to listen.

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Like the moon, I want to touch places just by looking. To tell new things at three in the morning, when we’re awake with rain or any sadness, or slendering through reeds of sleep, surfacing to skin.

✍️Anne Michaels

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Beneath the shroud of twilight, black wings unfurl like silent promises, carrying the weight of secrets across the endless sky.

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In the heart of the forest, solitude whispers truths that the soul longs to hear.

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