Gracefully, Aloof and Alone.
Thoughtful Worded and Aimless for a While
I'll search my shores
Let it be.
Then Sit by It.
Living Its Pain
Its Assurance That It'll Stay On Me
Few phases are too
Holy To Let Go In Their Momentums
Let them Get Me.
Thus. Without compaining
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