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  Nov 2019 Sylph
tiredkoalahugs
Are we all seen and never heard?
Or are we all heard and never seen?
Are we lost with the wind
or are we flying free?
  Nov 2019 Sylph
tiredkoalahugs
I am free
But still not me.
Im like a bird with a broken wing
I am free
But a broken me.
I am free
But I am lost
I am free
But still  not me
  Nov 2019 Sylph
tiredkoalahugs
I see to much
I hear to much
But worst of all
I feel to much
  Nov 2019 Sylph
Eliseatlife
I know who i am
I mean I think I know
I don't ''know'' know
But do you, do you know
  Nov 2019 Sylph
sushii
i have infinite options
but i don’t wanna do anything
i’m so tired
of everything.
  Nov 2019 Sylph
saint
remember to never ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever
ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever

compare yourself
  Nov 2019 Sylph
WildFire
Let me go, like letting the ribbon slip through your fingers, your eyes watching the balloon dance in the breeze before disappearing into the clouds.
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