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Jun 2014
I don't really know
Where do my thoughts
Really explore and where
Do my thoughts really soar

Where does this glee reside
Why don't I miss the part
That died
The boy who I loved
But he simply shoved
Me out and I'm fine

But I want to soak up silence
And seep down to its core
And I want to learn more

I yearn for
Endless adventures
Night skies and endless laughter
Someone's embrace and a fast pace.

Creativity sits idle
And my mind focuses on
Nothing of nourishment
And grows dull in
The glow of the screen

Let new ideas come forth
And let my mind rejoice in
It's own unique beauty
Be
Amelia
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Amelia  F/I wander
(F/I wander)   
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