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everyday the weather changes in my head sometimes working together thoughts spin the storm is fed it begins with days of rolling, foggy air; thick & mysterious emotional rays illuminate groggy moods, exposing me: furious winds pick up fast, confusion settles stubbornly blinding sense of self erupts last petal still alive...binding roots dig deep struggling to hold on as climate overpowers attempting to keep thriving til its gone so again I can flower because not all days are dull billowing, wild today is fall colors are full thoughts mild though you never know what the day will bring until you open your eyes the mind is clever capable of many things accepting what serves & cutting foe ties
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Nov 10, 2015
Nov 10, 2015 at 12:29 AM UTC
Cloudy Mind, Sunny Smile
everyday the weather changes in my head sometimes working together thoughts spin the storm is fed it begins with days of rolling, foggy air; thick & mysterious emotional rays illuminate groggy moods, exposing me: furious winds pick up fast, confusion settles stubbornly blinding sense of self erupts last petal still alive...binding roots dig deep struggling to hold on as climate overpowers attempting to keep thriving til its gone so again I can flower because not all days are dull billowing, wild today is fall colors are full thoughts mild though you never know what the day will bring until you open your eyes the mind is clever capable of many things accepting what serves & cutting foe ties
amanda-castagneto
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Nov 10, 2015
Nov 10, 2015 at 12:29 AM UTC
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