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Nov 2011
My mood changes with the weather,

Like the moon changes the tides.

The feelings in my heart, like a tether,

My mind has trouble picking sides.

The idea of something else,

Taking up my time and mind.

Arms around me to stop the impulse,

They can’t feel me slip behind.

Im being supported all around,

Still I feel the impact of the ground.
Ryan Winkler
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