The heart gives
Bad directions,
Carrying the soul
To the darkest depths.
Passion leads
To forbidden lands,
As temptation steals
Every breath.
The hunger for life
Creates addiction,
It’s like a drug
Cursing the veins
Of its infliction.
All paths lead
To experience,
As all the chaos
Leads to freedom.
K
The Darkest Fairytale 
Phenomenal as always
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Thank you x
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My pleasure Katrina
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I like the last two lines of that poem. I’ll have to chew on that for a moment.
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Thank you lovely x
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Well done I like it and agree whole heartedlly
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OH! Yes, true.
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Thank you xx
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You’re welcome
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Beautifully written, truth in every word.
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Thank you xx
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You’re welcome! 😉
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beautiful!
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Thank you x
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Spring is coming where you are. Wishing you well x
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Thank you lovely what season is it there x
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End of summer. Autumn soon. My favorite festival is the autumn equinox on the 21st of March. We have a white night festival in the city right now. 0114am right now. A lot of people on the train coming home. I am too old for all the shit. All seems fairly sedate. A generation that doesn’t know much about personal space or those of us who have had our invaded and razed. They only see it in digital 😇😑☺
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In thermodynamics, chaos is a measure of stability
Well written!
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Oh really that’s very interesting, thank you xx
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How does:
As all the chaos
Leads to freedom. ???
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