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Oct 2020
my dire apprehensions
they gracefully disappear
as the waves emerge
my eyes waterless
the wind tangled in my lashes sparked a cry
the lonely ocean
washes away my woes
as the waves emerge
the lies are purified
so the ocean heard my cry
I did this poem thanks to the help of Ariana solo. she's an amazing poet. thanks to her help I learned a lot.
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ghost  16/F/im lost
(16/F/im lost)   
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         A Slow Heyoka, Eshwara Prasad, ---, R L and Ariana Solo
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