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Apr 2016
It's all true
Filling and turning upside down
The hourglass we fill
With hopes, dreams, charisma
I ride on the loud train to work
And as I woke this morning
I felt in the air
Everything is changing.

Summer so near
Full circle full circle
This time last year I wasn't even
Here.

Drinking coffee
Run the register with
Positivity
My voice has temporarily cut out
But I still sing my siren song
The loudest
In the Chicago skyline.

Ocean waves
I get to shoot again this weekend
Nothing turns me on more
Than innovative art.

I'm so single
What fun
Let's frolic in the forest
Buy our tickets
To fantasy.

I run the show.

If I were to run into you
I would gasp.

But I never see you
But I know in my gut
You've seen and passed by
My little blonde head
Because you really look.

The transfiguration
Swans looming and attempting to fly
I give myself love, love
Love.

Wanna be wealthy
But I consume paint drops
I'm not lost
I'm on a journey.
OnwardFlame
Written by
OnwardFlame  Los Angeles, CA
(Los Angeles, CA)   
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   ryn, Stephan, --- and Vanessa Gatley
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