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Nov 2018
12 a.m., my mind is shifting in the shadows
beyond thought and loneliness, closed chambers,
salty stained worlds broken and quivering.
I want to understand the rhythm of waves,
how when they oscillate across the surface
of my soul, there is no meaning, no depth,
no way to unveil its harmonic motion.
Travis Green
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Travis Green  30/M/Middlesex, NC
(30/M/Middlesex, NC)   
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