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.FirSt ImpreSSionS.
.HumbLed InSightS.
.S**** J****.
.LoneLy hEarTs.
.CroSSing PaThs.

.keep your eyes open to the beauty within all that remains too distant for the mind to grasp, love lies in the cracks of sullen moments we call perplexed beauty beyond what is known.  It is within these moments that you may hear the most beautiful thoughts reach air in hope that they may somehow be carried into your lungs to forever be a part of you.
 
 
 

.You look into some other face to find expressions unnoticed within your own, some sense of joy beyond the humiliation of a tainted day break that falls too quickly to be appreciated... and I am here with words overlapping emotion to complicate even the most simple meanings of things that are not yet spoken.  Take the small moments for the sake of feeling there is something more to the sound of seconds ticking away, these are yours without hesitation.  Do not wonder why time is limited, it is bigger than you think.  I work in small doses, pay no attention to bigger things, and wish nothing but the most wanted to be a part of this idea in such a untainted heart.  The simple, small moments are the meaningful ones, it is in these that memories are stored, in these that life truly feels possible without the fear of losing grip.  It is in these small moments, short lived, yet everlasting that passion is kept for the strong.  Believe it must be, or its representation will fall... the pieces may only be mended together somany times before the pieces begin to disappear and cracks are left without notice.

"... in every moment there are these; subtle distractions to keep us from falling..."