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Apr 2018
I love the water.
Calm.
Quiet.
Quite Beautiful.


The water
is like a lover
she'll wait for you
always surrounding you
(often times coldly)
but  her embrace is comfort.
freedom.
bliss.


But to breathe her in.
To breath her in...
is to sleep with death.
Hidden Glade
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Hidden Glade  24/Non-binary/Wherever You Will Go
(24/Non-binary/Wherever You Will Go)   
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