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Mar 2020
There are some things contemplating on my mind flowing like a wave on the rise.
Lost souls roam edra
Cursed with darkness
It’s itching on my mind
The sun has risen; there is goodness in the sky
Positive energy flowing through life.
Flowing like a wave the rhythmic flow that you are
Bring forth destruction, but also rebirth... I’m rejoiced.
It’s a time where certain things can see
vast with billions of lifeless forms
The hopes seen by the souls on erda.
Let me think one more time
I sit I see as beautiful as can be
Mother Nature you are helping me.
As I wither away
And go back to my place
Where i will never be seen
Ant
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Ant  25/M/NC
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