Sometimes stories of our soul need a place to sit.
Ask away.
I guess I should introduce myself... ( A Echaristeo Practice ) One thousand words.
I'm rather envious of the way the wind dances with each blade of grass, never staying too little or too long. Lingering is sometimes a tricky business. It's best to do when you've packed snacks.
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twitter.com/niabake:
I'm rather envious of the way the wind dances with each blade of grass, never staying too little or too long. Lingering is sometimes a tricky business. It's best to do when you've packed snacks.
...
twitter.com/niabake:
"If you won’t let me fight for you then get out of the way or I’ll swallow you, whole, spit you out in a dream of drowning, deep, fish swim free. But, you’re still here. I’m with salty tears. And, you, you get nothing. Nothing. But, wishes far gone, bones of caterpillars lost and without their home."
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#poetry
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