cory yeomans


Waking

i wake and i see the sun, the rays glowing like the smile of a little child on his birthday.they flow threw the blinds, slipping threw the crevaces giving a light to the room. giving life to the walls that at one time were black, just there closing me in. i feel free like a bird whos wings have been clipped and grown back. no more boundries, no mor

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