Teeth Cups
La Femme Duex

Things that are hard to say.Dark toasted bread slices in the morning smell exactly like those quiet afternoons between '89 and, well . . . now I can't remember. It feels so very long ago, but in itself was a very long time. Without fail, the dark toast smell or rasp of a knife spreading butter on any kind of toast reminds me of that simpler time.Things that are hard to say.
As I stand in my bleak miniature replica of a kitchen, waiting for the toast to pop up for the third time I think back on these days. Sun dresses, the peals of laughter, the smell of crayons and the thin paper of colouring books, the way Barbie hair smells fresh from the box. The gentle beams of light that crossed
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"The heart is the only broken instrument that works"
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~Haley~
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"If you can imagine it, you can create it. If you can dream it, you will become it." -William Arthur Ward
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Mystic Revolution and Forsaken
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