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Dec 3
I long for the midday breeze,
Brushing against my skin
Gently caressing,
Softly whispering,
Until the tremors fall asleep
And leave my heart light
As if no longer
can any shadows creep
To obfuscate my mind

One day I'll let my worries
Rest beneath my feet
Till it sprouts newborn hopes
And wishes to be fulfilled
This was written four years ago, but still so relevant in my life.
Luscinia Axiom
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Luscinia Axiom  22/Gender Fluid
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     Luscinia Axiom and jonathan
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