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A simple wishSome days I want to become one with the forest. / Not disappear more like dissolve into something more useful. / Become the dark soil packed beneath the needles,
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1h ago
Forest symphonyA creek whispers secrets to the roots below / A gentle murmur threading through the trees / Bird song spills from the branches
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May 28
GoneThe forest still speaks / but farther away now / The creek changed languages overnight
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May 28
GentleIf I cannot stay whole, / let me become gentle things. / Let me live in the golden edge of a sunset.
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May 27
Fake joyThe masks I wear fit me to a tee, / Fooling those that cannot see. / They look from the left, they look from the right,
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Mar 29
ReflectionWater does not cling to form. / It arrives, / and the world decides the shape.
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Mar 27
DoneI am an empty vessel, / My tide has run its course. / The river once within me
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Mar 26
Next LifeI am older now / and the mirror no longer lies, it just stops explaining. / Nirvana is a distant country I will not reach.
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Mar 26
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