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Sep 2018
Not the lady in red
makes me uncomfortable
The cauldron in mind in bubbling overtime
How good are you supposed to be until you find out what really matters?
There are no angelic excuses here but the feeling is that the answer is around
Around the corner looms
It's summer plus for me now and the seasons seem mixed in a concoction unrecognizable
Reinvention and self- discovery feel like a backwards roller coaster ride
Inside it feels like my world has to start so the ride continues
forward throttle
Pushing the restart button?

C@rainbowchaser2018
Written by
Maddy  F/East Coast
(F/East Coast)   
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