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Austin Stafford Jun 2020
Nothing lasts forever
Some things aren't meant to be
But you'll never find the answers
Until you set your old heart free
Austin Stafford Jun 2020
I have a gift of finding things where they're not supposed to be. Maybe that's how I'll find myself one day
Austin Stafford Sep 2018
Lungs breathe stories
Heart beats poetry
Mouth hums dreams
Mind watches memories
Eyes exposes soul
Austin Stafford Sep 2018
I am a friend of the night
The darkness holds my hand
As my thoughts wander deep
Into the forest of my mind
Austin Stafford Sep 2018
Ocean storm rages
Behind these eyes, in my mind
Outwards, a calm sea
Austin Stafford Sep 2018
These tired eyes hide a wild mind
Austin Stafford Sep 2018
But this dark is deep:
Now I warn you with my blood,
Listen to this flesh
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