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Jun 2018
The highs are high
And the lows
Are
Low.
I have synced up with the weather,
When it rains -
I do too.
When the sun says hello,
I run free.

I wonder what it would be like if I had been born with a brain that takes care of itself and grows appropriately, instead of this thing they molded for me.
That dwells in childhood and swings back and forth.
BlueBird
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BlueBird  35/Alberta.
(35/Alberta.)   
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     Myrrdin, mickey finn and Hannah Marze
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