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skipping stones along the shallow banks, my toes numb from the cold mountain water, flowing purposefully, free to escape & moving with pride down the ranks. I find my mind there, in this place, where momentum is the only answer. I turn my *** upstream, can't face the past, but my prior storms of debris follow, biting back. side arm throws & one eyed aims, embraced by lies & I'm alone to blame, in this place where time is free, gold dust lace must find me.
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Aug 5, 2018
Aug 5, 2018 at 11:24 PM UTC
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skipping stones along the shallow banks, my toes numb from the cold mountain water, flowing purposefully, free to escape & moving with pride down the ranks. I find my mind there, in this place, where momentum is the only answer. I turn my *** upstream, can't face the past, but my prior storms of debris follow, biting back. side arm throws & one eyed aims, embraced by lies & I'm alone to blame, in this place where time is free, gold dust lace must find me.
Let's skips our stones and create minimal ripples.
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Aug 5, 2018
Aug 5, 2018 at 11:24 PM UTC
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