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May 2015
Time spent alone wishing to be anywhere except home.
My mind settles in deep making it hard to keep a single thought that flows.
So far from sight
I let loose to follow the light,
hands and feet stay open free.
I am left to be
A part of me is only reaching for clarity.
Humblebee
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Humblebee  Neverland
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