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Aug 2018
i felt uninspired
had "nothing" to write about
forgot about the beauty of the moon
how the birds make me swoon
and the trees whisper to me at night
while i'm trying to fight
the demons inside
all this aside
i'm still alive
but i can't believe
i forgot about the crash of the ocean
and now it all feels like slow motion

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abe  17/F/i am the sun, rising.
(17/F/i am the sun, rising.)   
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     ---, megan and SC Kelley
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