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Oct 2019
as the trees passed by us in brilliant, warm hues
as the road stretched endlessly before us
the soft songs of the river whispered to me as we stood in its belly
watching the current twist and swirl
i watched you in the fading afternoon light
there was a dawning

being with you feels like coming home
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libra  24/Cisgender Female/east coast
(24/Cisgender Female/east coast)   
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