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Cassie Stoddard
Poems
Sep 2014
Urgh. Tonight the words don't make sense
I read once that when we meet our soul mate we feel calm.
At peace, at home.
And I think that makes sense, I have always been an empty road, a drifting sea.
And to find land, that would be my sou mate.
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Cassie Stoddard
Missouri
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