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Feb 2016
i will never understand the calamity of your mind.
you walk a thin line separating the artistic from the insane.
i sometimes wonder if you're drowning or
if you've just got your head above water.
did you mean to dive in without a clue where the currents would lead?
the winds are changing, baby, and you're stuck overboard.
poseidon is too weak for the tsunamis you're about to cause.

-m. j. g.
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m j g  20/Cisgender Female
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