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smallhands
smallhands
I'm barely alive so I'll write till I bleed
Soon, we will be immersed in the woods, Along the lake and under the trees. For 300 miles, we'll be together, Welcoming the sunrise and Kissing the sunset goodnight. We will dream under the stars And share our thoughts with the moon. The birds will sing for us As Spring grows. The breeze will travel with us, Whispering to us through the leaves. Soon, we will be immersed in love.
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Apr 16, 2019
Apr 16, 2019 at 3:10 PM UTC
my first backpacking trip
I want to grow and become brighter I want to let go and feel lighter but I like to hold on to the things that weigh me down and I won't let myself drop them but I can't be hard on myself I will get there and soon they won't be as heavy as for now I'll carry the weight on my shoulders and continue to look forward
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Jun 8, 2018
Jun 8, 2018 at 8:58 AM UTC
soon
The ocean is one of the most unknown and mysterious places. All those uncharted species in the hidden depths of sea. It's truly unbelievable all the many things we have not seen that are secluded in the shadowy beneath. So keep our oceans clean so we can keep exploring the ocean's secrets.
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Jun 9, 2015
Jun 9, 2015 at 8:43 PM UTC
Ocean
let me feel your brokenness, so i can fill the empty gaps
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May 7, 2015
May 7, 2015 at 7:20 PM UTC
gaps
I want to plant kisses all over you and when we turn old, they’ll grow into wrinkles. The adventures we've gone on will be imprinted in your mind and they will sprout into beautiful memories. I've already laid a bed of flowers on you, and I'm just watching you blossom.
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May 7, 2015
May 7, 2015 at 7:19 PM UTC
sloppy thoughts
they say *"home is wherever I am with you"* "home" is a building on a street that shelters you but home is the planet we step on our home is losing parts of itself that it will never get back our home is sick it's under the weather with climate change, global warming, air pollution today, we appreciate our world everyday, we should appreciate our world save your home, save our home.
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Apr 22, 2015
Apr 22, 2015 at 9:34 AM UTC
Home
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Apr 5, 2015
Apr 5, 2015 at 10:50 AM UTC
Love yourself.
Saying goodbye To someone you love Is like reading the final page Of an amazing book. As the last chapter ends You begin to notice Just how beautiful And perfect The plot always was.   You appreciate the joy And even the pain As you read and thumb Through every page. Finally understanding The moral of the story, You realize you've reached The end of this journey. Although the last sentence   Is the most difficult to read Another great book awaits Once you turn the final page. Eventually you may stumble Upon yet another great find. Or maybe you'll return To the book you left behind. You may just discover Once all is said and done That this particular book   Was your favorite story All along.
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Mar 24, 2015
Mar 24, 2015 at 6:06 PM UTC
My Favorite Story
i'm telling you. the clouds were meant for the ground. but they hung themselves.
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Mar 22, 2015
Mar 22, 2015 at 10:14 PM UTC
cloud suicide.
you gave me strength, you gave me a reason I loved you from the start, you loved me from the beginning your light touch and soft kisses you gave me life, you gave me wisdom
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Mar 22, 2015
Mar 22, 2015 at 2:27 PM UTC
what you've given