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Jul 2016
Were we lost?
How much time did we have?
An ounce of hope on the horizon ( the only thing i worship)

There was temptation,
There was friendship,
There was modesty - or was it self doubt?

We listened for answers;
In whispers on the wind,
and clatter in the waves.

The trail was warn near the edge,
But there was no fear,
Only Life.
This is the next chapter.

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aj heatherly  23/M/Corvallis, OR, USA
(23/M/Corvallis, OR, USA)   
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