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I’m leaving this blog (a farewell)
coffee in my hand it tastes like a stale morning an open word doc on my laptop screen, pressing the keys joining syllables to from meaningless words, the same poems each time the lone bird on my window sings for a better tomorrow and so we hold on masked actors reading line after line inContinue reading “I’m leaving this blog (a farewell)”
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when my heart stops beating will you cry for me
Follow My Thoughts are Stars that I cannot Fathom into Constellations
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