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SJ Feb 2021
A flower
Waiting to bloom
A garden lush
In all its color and florescence To wait for spring
An eternity
So, pick me
So that I can blossom
SJ Feb 2021
If I could express to you
The way my heartstrings play
Or the foundations of my youth
To submerge into my unconscious state only to find
The complexity of a maze
With no beginning or end
And you wonder why
I struggle to find the words
To fit myself into a box wrapped up so nice and neatly
Who I am can’t be put into words
Only in moments of time
And through getting lost
In the maze

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