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SymphonianBookworm

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    do you believe in true love?
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    Somewhere... over the rainbow...
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    Reading, writing, playing D&D. A cappella, cynicism, debate, and philosophical discussions. Turning harsh realities into romance and romance into harsh realities. Wit. Insults, arguments, musicals, and the Dictionary of Obscure Sorrows.

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  1. As the last vestiges of Valentines Day slip away into the moonlit sky, the little lights flickering on the horizon are blown out.

    Hearts are so fragile. We give them awayย too easily. Though, in some sense, thatโ€™s what theyโ€™re meant for. Whatโ€™s a heart if not to be broken and healed?

    Spoiler

    Also now I have COVIDโ€ฆ

    Also, donโ€™t ask what the little lights are. I donโ€™t know. But maybe my subconscious ness does.

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    2. SymphonianBookworm

      SymphonianBookworm

      Itโ€™s not so much our hearts being broken, rather that we risk it whenever we give our hearts.

      Iโ€™ve never had chicken hearts. Or gizzards. Iโ€™m intrigued.

    3. Edema Rue

      Edema Rue

      We own chickens. Once one got attacked by a hawk so we dismembered it. It was really fun.ย 

    4. Morningtide

      Morningtide

      Poetic! I love it! Get better soon! :/ย 

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