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if you did not twinkle so

20 hours ago ago from Let me be absolutely clear, I did not do that...

As your bright and tiny spark, Lights the traveller in the dark,— Though I know not what you are, Twinkle, twinkle, little star.

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My vids in 2009

21 hours ago ago from Diar

I'm sitting at work freezing, and I mean really freezing, even having my winter jacket on (we have about -12C outside and very old windows here), feeling like I'm going to be very sick soon. So I decided me sitting here is enough of sacrifice and I can at least use this time to think about something nicer and to make some kind of vidding summary for this year (not meme though, too cold for too much English). I have the list of my vids in the ...

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19 hours ago ago from freewrites, dreams, memories...

In the early hours of morning, and the latest time of night, I see the fireflies fighting over which gives better light. I smell the moon at harvest, and taste the creeping sun; the safety in these little things says I'm the only one. Captured blades of moistened grass, drinking drops of dews; even in sunlight, I see the stars twinkling in my view. Peaceful hours of calm before the fireflies take flight; orange ...

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The Darkest Night of the Year

6 hours ago ago from The Search

One of my favorite Christmas traditions has always been the Christmas Eve candlelight service. As a child I probably liked it most for the getting-to-light-a-candle aspect (who doesn’t like playing with fire and wax?), though even then I felt the mystical power of seeing one light pierce the darkness and gradually begin to spread throughout the congregation, illuminating and warming the church sanctuary. It was a marvel to behold, especially ...

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playing with my soul

23 hours ago ago from live softly

my eyes are shut and the stars in their vastness are playing with my soul but there is no spark, no reaction. I feel deadened, nothing seems to help me if the stars cannot move me, who will? but I know. I was awake once. and alive. the stars used to light fires. I used to dream and weep and smile. now I am dark and confused. standing on melting ice. it's easy to abandon fire if you are standing on ice I must take ...

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