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Writing makes it real
So others understand, but
Maybe real is worse

Maybe I shouldn't give my misery
Anymore company

When fake skin is shed
and you know your truth.
When all fea ris gone
and you're at peace with you.
When your wings are spread
and you're lost in no rules.
You'll find us:
carried in the moment
making it through
singing to life,
loving it.
Join us,
the beautiful youth.

Whirlwinds,
Rainbows and hurricanes.
Sunlight through the blackest clouds.
Cherry blossoms, splashed on waves
A kiss of life
A touch of your hand.