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“Goodbyes are painful and for all reasons spoken as well as not; but even more so because as humans we cannot always see the purpose behind them. The secret is that within these goodbyes are important lessons to be learned. It is true that the world is a mysterious place, but that is also what makes it so wonderful.”

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Posted by Leanna - Thursday, July 31, 2014 - 7:03pm


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I'm always missing.

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Posted by Leanna - Saturday, July 26, 2014 - 9:57am


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Posted by Leanna - Friday, July 25, 2014 - 8:46pm


I saw a lantern faraway and moving out of the piney woods.  The lantern came down a road and then crossed over bridges and went through watermelon patches and stopped sometimes by the road, first this road and then that road. 
I knew who the lantern belonged to.  It was in the hand of a girl.  I had seen her many times before walking at night, over the years.
But I had never seen the girl up close and I didn’t know who she was.  I knew she was sort of like me.  Sometimes she had trouble sleeping at night. 
It always comforted me when I saw her out there.  I had never tried to find out who she was by going after her or even telling anyone about seeing her at night. 
She was in a strange way mine and it comforted me to see her.  I thought she was very pretty, but I didn’t know what color hair she had.

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Posted by Leanna - Friday, July 25, 2014 - 8:26pm


oc·cult
əˈkəlt/
noun
1.
supernatural, mystical, or magical beliefs, practices, or phenomena

2.
beyond the realm of human comprehension; inscrutable

3.
something hidden; difficult to see or observe
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Posted by Leanna - Sunday, July 20, 2014 - 6:10am


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Posted by Leanna - Friday, July 18, 2014 - 10:00pm


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I think that's what makes it right,
is when you find others who are not right. 
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Posted by Leanna - Tuesday, July 15, 2014 - 7:48pm


It is the very error of the moon.
She comes more near the earth
than she was wont. And makes
men mad.

- Othello
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Posted by Leanna - Saturday, July 12, 2014 - 1:49am


Well, I'm a Voodoo Chile

Lord I'm a Voodoo Chile

 

Well, the night I was born

Lord I swear the moon turned a fire red

The night I was born

I swear the moon turned a fire red

Well my poor mother cried out, "Lord, the gypsy was right!"

And I seen her, fell down right dead

Have mercy

 

Well, mountain lions found me there waitin'

And set me on a eagles back

Well, mountain lions found me there,

And set me on a eagles wing

Its' the eagles wing, baby, what did I say

He took me past to the outskirts of infinity,

And when he brought me back,

He gave me a Venus Witch's ring

And he said "Fly on, fly on"

Because I'm a Voodoo Chile, yeah, Voodoo Chile

 

Well, I make love to you,

And Lord knows you'll feel no pain

Say, I make love to you in your sleep,

And Lord knows you felt no pain

Have mercy

'Cause I'm a million miles away

And at the same time I'm right here in your picture frame

'Cause I'm a Voodoo Chile

Lord knows, I'm a Voodoo Chile

 

Well my arrows are made of desire

From far away as Jupiter's sulphur mines

Say my arrows are made of desire, desire

From far away as Jupiter's sulphur mines

Way down by the Methane Sea, yeah

I have a humming bird and it hums so loud,

You think you were losing your mind

 

Well I float in liquid gardens

And Arizona new red sand

I float in liquid gardens

Way down in Arizona red sand

Well, I taste the honey from a flower named Blue,

Way down in California

And the New York drowns as we hold hands

 

'Cause I'm a Voodoo Chile

Lord knows I'm a Voodoo Chile
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Posted by Leanna - Friday, July 11, 2014 - 9:50pm


fleurlung

via

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Posted by Leanna - Friday, July 11, 2014 - 2:27pm