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Aug 2014
I'm lifted up off my feet
A swift and simple breeze
The persistent sun rays
Beating down on my face

The coming sound of the rain
Hugging the ground in a haze
Charmed by the clouds of this noon
That say the rainbow will come too soon
Not perfect, but I like the simplicity of this one. Going through old writing is... interesting.
krissie
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krissie  24/F/south carolina
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