or never left
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
like first name
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
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Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.
something religious, a kind of complex,
it will get lighter
, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.lol
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Thank you, Jack
have you read
we need to be deconstructing our identities
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Better Lift
hiding from the rain
no like which do people call me