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    Best-selling poet Lang Leav presents a gorgeous hardcover gift book featuring the best of Lullabies and Love & Misadventure plus thirty-five new poems for fans to discover, along with original color illustrations by the author. For fans of Lang Leav, this beautiful gift book is a. The enchanting work of Sydney author Lang Leav swings between the whimsical and woeful Memories. Lang Leav (Series). Book 3. Lang Leav Author (). MEMORIES (LANG LEAV) BY LANG LEAV PDF. Discover more encounters and also understanding by checking out guide qualified Memories (Lang Leav).

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    [PDF] Memories (Lang Leav) FOR DOWNLOAD FREE:ndolefideshal.cfook .club/ndolefideshal.cf?id= #Ebook Memories (Lang Leav). Read Memories by Lang Leav for free with a 30 day free trial. Read unlimited* books and audiobooks on the web, iPad, iPhone and Android. Memories book. Read reviews from the world's largest community for readers. Best-selling poet Lang Leav presents a gorgeous hardcover gift book featu.

    This preview shows page 1 - 13 out of pages. Subscribe to view the full document. All rights reserved. No part of this book may be used or reproduced in any manner whatsoever without written permission except in the case of reprints in the context of reviews. For Michael Reading you has made me a better writer. Loving you has made me a better person.

    It also features some new writing I have completed over the last year. My intention was to create a book that is enduring, one that could be kept as a keepsake or given to someone special in your life.

    I have always thought of memories as fragments, like colored glass shards in a kaleidoscope. It is the source of great beauty in our lives, yet the cause of such heartache.

    It remains the bridge between our past and present — it gives weight and dimension to our very existence. I hope you enjoy Memories as much as I enjoyed putting it together. I know there are many great moments that are yet to transpire for you. I hope in time, you will find echoes of them in this book.

    Much love, Lang Subscribe to view the full document. Have you ever seen her dance, her leaves all wet with dew; and quivered with a new romance — the wind, he loved her too. Have you ever longed for her, on nights that go on and on; for now, her face is all a blur, like a memory kept too long.

    A spilled drink, a stumble through the door—his hand reaching out to steady you and it would have happened.

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    A whole new world would have opened up like a vortex to swallow you both into blissful delirium. But you turned away, out of shyness or indecision and by the time you turned back, he was gone. How do you explain it without sounding unsound?

    That click you felt when your eyes met his, like the switch of a train track, transporting you for one miraculous moment, to what might have been. Then reality intervenes and with a shake of your head, you tell yourself to stop chasing shadows.

    But I can tell you now—what you felt was real—and you must always listen to that click. For it is the sound of your fate beckoning.

    It is the voice of your destiny calling. Sometimes it only calls once.

    And in the aftermath, an eerie calm settles over the forest, as shell-shocked birds sing warily in the sunlight. You once told me the wind is silent.

    How his sound can only be heard through collision. With my tennis shoes and wild hair, Even then. You said I was like a bird of prey, caged by my captors and made to sing love songs to the sky.

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    You said my sadness was like the sun, beautiful from a distance but it hurt you too much to come closer. Tell me his name so I can know love when it speaks to me. Give me someone I can write about.

    I was half out of my mind with love. I trace the lines of your palm and draw a map to salvation. I hear the knock of your heart and I answer it like my calling. Do you think of me in cars?

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    When every turn you take is driving us further apart. Does every road sign pleading you to take care, remind you of how much I want you, how deeply you are loved? I think of you on roads that stretch into the horizon. On roundabouts and signs that keep telling me I am going in the wrong direction.

    I hope you think of me as much as I think of you. Like an open window, seven storeys high. And it was just as terrible and as beautiful as you and I. And you said ecstasy was a storm cloud, just before the rain would burst into the night sky, like a thousand aquatic stars—and not one single moment before. And you were right.

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