Dark Romanticism
This is something that's on my mind but you'll never hear me say it.
I have to be honest with you. I think about you a lot. All the time, actually. In the morning, at night, in the middle of my day. It's you. It's just always you.
I don't like money.
What I like is my ability to get it.
I like money.
What I don't like is people who hate rich people.
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The echo of a kiss that never was entwines in my shadow and in my heart. From waiting so long, from dreaming too much, I no longer know if love was real or just a memory's touch.
These works reflect much more than just beauty, they also generate compassion.
Blue Shadows By Jeff Stanford, 2024
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Sheβs sweet like fruit on summer days, With tender charm in quiet ways. Sheβs delicate, a crystal shine, A fragile soul, a rare design.
She feels like children lost in dreams, Her heart is soft, or so it seems. While I fight demons in the night, She is my calm, my guiding light.
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The moment you decide you are worthy. The universe starts to agree.