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Nov 2016
A drop of water hits the corner of
My face, shockingly
A reminder of all things good
and how to breath.

I'm in love with the feeling of
Sharing

A light through the trees
It shines
Of the constant reminder
Of who you are
And what
You want
Drunk poem.
SJ Sullivan
Written by
SJ Sullivan  Kirksville, MO
(Kirksville, MO)   
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