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Wavering in a state of unease. And I cant put my finger on it.  In the daylight. Waves of restlessness sweep these shores.  "Please, no more." Down water crashes.  Churning and pulling.  I am looking at myself.  Drenched. Smiling.  I can't help but smile back. And love her. I am aware. I am specific. I am love. Even after a day of too much and not enough. I will always make my way here. Back home.  I am my teacher.  And I am hard. And fair. And kind. And always pushing outward. This love knows no bounds.
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Mar 28, 2018
Mar 28, 2018 at 5:00 PM UTC
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Wavering in a state of unease. And I cant put my finger on it.  In the daylight. Waves of restlessness sweep these shores.  "Please, no more." Down water crashes.  Churning and pulling.  I am looking at myself.  Drenched. Smiling.  I can't help but smile back. And love her. I am aware. I am specific. I am love. Even after a day of too much and not enough. I will always make my way here. Back home.  I am my teacher.  And I am hard. And fair. And kind. And always pushing outward. This love knows no bounds.
JfingHendrix
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Mar 28, 2018
Mar 28, 2018 at 5:00 PM UTC
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