poetry
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Take me back, oh please, to the time when I knew what it felt like to be me. I’ve changed and I’ve grown. Lassoed and towed onto this new grove of awakening with new stories untold. I don’t know if I can find my way back from here. But maybe that was the point? Maybe
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I like many of you have been witnessing what is happening in our world today. While many days it is difficult to even process what we are seeing online I saw a very smart man say “We are fighting a war against the screen.” He’s right we are fighting for Americans; Americans without papers, and
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Can I hold your hand when I say this? You are worth so much more than they ever showed you YOU are worthy of a love that brings happiness to your eyes, heart, and mind. Beauty surrounds you in all that you do. Just know if no one else has said this to you You
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The universe plays a cruel, cruel game. It brings you back to paths you thought you had walked away from Turns you in a circle when you were so carefully marking your way forward Have I passed this tree before? I don’t think so And yet suddenly there you stand before me The same and
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It’s so hard to let go of all of the years I wanted to be with you. And yet as I pull back each layer I see the truth for what it really is. You never wanted me. I was just here. Always here. And now I never will be again. Goodbye my unfaithful friend.
