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My hair, as unique as it may be, can flow like a river and swirl like hive or stand tall and strong as if giving a high-five.
2 weeks 4 days ago
She whispers in the night
to waiting dreamers
She whispers in the night
2 weeks 5 days ago
A state of matter that exists as it is.
No idealism.
No expectations that I can surpass.
2 weeks 6 days ago
I am a dreamer.
A person who spends more hours of daylight thinking
Than doing.
2 weeks 6 days ago