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Mar 2019
I don’t like my phone. I like looking at stuff on it, but I don't like to be on it. I kind of wish I could throw it away.

Have you ever stood in the sea and wanted to melt into it.
Become part of it
That way you can touch Italy at the same time that you touch Australia,
stretching
I think it'd be great to be the sea
How about a cloud
you're cold. With you, you bring coldness
You don't travel too far
and then one day
you let go and turn into nothing
raining down on the world beneath you
No, I wouldn't want to be a cloud
something without pain
elephants feel pain
dogs feel pain
emotionally I mean.

I don't want to be a rose
because someone once called me a rose
thinking he picked me
and I died.
Written by
Kat Francis  Earth
(Earth)   
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   jdmaraccini
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