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reality is funny allowing our minds to swim into storms of our dreams just to shake our hearts _with thunder_ our Love starts to flow bursting from under all we could have been _with them_ and as soon as we begin to summon our whim it’s pulled out from under _our feet_ and it feels like it all could be falling apart in the ocean they left that keeps ******* _our heart_ but then we remember that we have a choice an option to own in the depths of _our bones_ that we don’t have to drown in the leftover uncertainty that we don’t have to sink in the unknown _they loaned_ because we were gifted our own four limbs and born with the skin to swim out _alone_
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Aug 1, 2018
Aug 1, 2018 at 11:58 PM UTC
the whim within
reality is funny allowing our minds to swim into storms of our dreams just to shake our hearts _with thunder_ our Love starts to flow bursting from under all we could have been _with them_ and as soon as we begin to summon our whim it’s pulled out from under _our feet_ and it feels like it all could be falling apart in the ocean they left that keeps ******* _our heart_ but then we remember that we have a choice an option to own in the depths of _our bones_ that we don’t have to drown in the leftover uncertainty that we don’t have to sink in the unknown _they loaned_ because we were gifted our own four limbs and born with the skin to swim out _alone_
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Aug 1, 2018
Aug 1, 2018 at 11:58 PM UTC
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