you are the definition of sun-kissed bathed in yellow glow, softened by a distant warmth- a faraway home I know…
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For sake of wit, I must decide whether Will is Fate’s, or mine. How would one define my way in…
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I am mine. my skin, my height my gestures, my tongue my odd faces, my odd tastes the way I…
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Am I listening? Am I seeing what they want me to see? I see rows of men, unknowing of me….
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My sky bubbles upward touching my hair its clouds weather my mind- I will one day think fine. – See…
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It was only just the beginning of April and now it has finished, yet again. And each time the calendar…
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The captain of this ship has boarded the sea, now which one of you can guide us? Have a little…
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My brain feels old like a clammy muscle pressed to the inside of my skin my skull slick with sweat…
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You know how I feel about things such as this- not my forte outside what I’d personally fit onto the…
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I sit on either side of the seesaw one dip, two dip I grab at grass as I ascend There…
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