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Mar 2019
In the forest of my mind look there and see a clearing.
A spot devoid of emotion or endearing,
Of love and other fleeting things you'll find no bearing.
that happened when you left me.

In the forest of my mind are many buried treasures,
To keep them safe are drastic measures,
A rickety swing rope bridge gives no pleasure.
Left of the waterfall are skeletons of past relationships

In the forest of my mind, are the eclectic art of earth, Scions.
The dreamy numbing clink of spent emotional bitcoins.
Redeem a golden smile from a fortune guarded by lions.
If you dare, forย inย the forest of my mind.

Here I am S-A- F- E
Anecandu
Written by
Anecandu  M/Jamaica
(M/Jamaica)   
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     ---, Chris skinner, Melanie, misha and Fawn
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