I am an Ocean A constant force of back and forth Pressing against the warm grains of sand Retreating back to my…
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I’m speaking about my confidence Saying I’m going to change then do the opposite Why can’t my brain be dominant? My heart…
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‘Near the ashen-bruised fireside to where I reside A song of howling wind pursues outside While the trees are swept at last…
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Running through the trees. Fall weather so fun and free. Just like fallen leaves.
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I was 13, and we were almost two years into the pandemic. We were in serious need of a getaway, so my…
