Poems from spontaneousness

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I am a dreamer by nature, storyteller by trade.
What I say opens the door To a sky you can only dream of. But I can touch it, I can grasp it between hungry fingers That thirst for a...
i. Gluttony She hides Before the hardest hit Knocks her down. She makes sure They'll never find her Amid crumbling debris, Rusting iron,...
It began with a wisp of hair Curling above the edge of the wood, The curve of a button nose-- Unexpected. You wore purple And maybe you...
Whim lives a thousand lives Because the mind never dies. I will forever dream of flying; But the moment I stop breathing Is the moment I...

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