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Your fractal thoughts and skin like morning and page after page of new opinions You send me cocoons wings folded up flitter out suddenly as I sit waiting for tea in a busy place I like me in my newness I like to be okay I like my inner world I like to sit and wait for tea and think my inner world thoughts I like when you interrupt me Perfectly scattering my focus, over and underneath, in a busy place You effortlessly shatter these mirrors And I am happy to create new things with you
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Oct 6, 2016
Oct 6, 2016 at 12:54 PM UTC
A Busy Place
Your fractal thoughts and skin like morning and page after page of new opinions You send me cocoons wings folded up flitter out suddenly as I sit waiting for tea in a busy place I like me in my newness I like to be okay I like my inner world I like to sit and wait for tea and think my inner world thoughts I like when you interrupt me Perfectly scattering my focus, over and underneath, in a busy place You effortlessly shatter these mirrors And I am happy to create new things with you
friendship
alenachek
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Oct 6, 2016
Oct 6, 2016 at 12:54 PM UTC
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