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Apr 2015
It's clear to see
in dull, daily repetition
Ive grown stir crazy
eyes only seeking expedition

Adventure awaits
on the horizon and in the sky
Yet I'm home in my cage
sighing as life ticks by

I used to believe
your presence was my anchor
but lately I've come to see
that I'm the common denominator
Epiphany. I need to find a hobby.
Kristen
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