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Dec 2012
Feeling overwhelm me
sweet embers burn me inside
smoking till the very end
circle of chill friends
leaning to my left
life continues on in my head
laughing in slow motion
music, soundtrack to my life
bobbing to familiar beats
remaining chill for a while longer
not walking but floating
over the ground, shiver in the cold
impulsive feelings move to actions
keeping those moments on new levels
not caring what anyone thinks
when you can truely be you
those times you just need a good
feeling.....
Emily Helen Culver
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