C.G.Ayling

Tweets for Posterity 63.

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A flash, of Blade ~ a line, of Blood ~ pure drops of Life, fall in the mud. #thought {a wish, that I could type}

At times, truth has beauty, at others it reveals the rot. #thought

as we age, our tastes mature ~ our children, our moods endure.

“…her face, schooled to obedience after many cycles of practiced composure, gave away nothing, save curiosity.” #malmaxa

You words are adequate to my needs ~ eloquent to my ear ~ fingers, dragged across the the strings of my hears. #thought

Would we cast away all we’ve gained ~ to return our form ~ to youth, again. #thought

My old body, plays wicked tricks ~ upon this mind ~ so young, and quick. #thought

“That her anticipated adversary might become an ally, maybe even a friend, pleased her more than she cared admit.” http://bit.ly/CGbMal1

Life, a gift granted in a blink ~ though from where, I cannot think. #thought

The cycles of the moon ~ play havoc with our mood ~ I think, what think you? #thought

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