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Sep 2018
Every little moment of life

Is an epiphany of some kind

Every beat, every second
Leads into something else
Reminds you of the past
Funnels you into your present
Or aids you in the steps towards your future.

I remember the girl
With the pig tail braids
The Boy Scout shirt

And nothing but the need
To create and be art.

I love her.
I love her because she is me.
OnwardFlame
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OnwardFlame  Los Angeles, CA
(Los Angeles, CA)   
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   Weeping willow
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