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Sep 2016
Spring Cleanse
Apart, alone, afar.
Before, behind, blind.

Continuous dreams cloud our minds,
wishing upon a star.

Soul pouring freely,
Caressing each dip and turn.

Felling completely.
Letting go.

We Rise.
#love #dreams #thoughts #soul #new #letting #beginning #cleansing #chakras #springclean
Ava Blue
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