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the smallest coffins are the heaviest.
States of deception rely on the intensity of despair.
who laughed her heart out, and briefly it seemed her many miseries grew silent and her laughter was louder than her sorrow – louder than all life.
Breathe. Let it go. Let it be. Nothing mattered. It was all an illusion.
I love you. I believe in you completely. You are my dearest one. My reason for life.
A grown man sobbing is never a pretty sight.
From up above, some of my mother’s tears run down my face.
it’s ok, you’re broken, I’m broken, chin up old goat.
Your heart soon makes room for everyone,
She had brought me into life; now, she was asking me to extinguish her own.
After all these years, I am still looking for my mother.
Right now, I need you, for my sadness has come again And my heart grows flatter – so I’m coming to find You by following your song Keeping on into deep space, past dying stars and Exploding suns, to where at last, little astronaut You sing your heart out at all dark matter.
