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I'm talking to myself again Pacing enthusiastically, Flooding frustration Take my warmth and Shoes once more Trying to take my Soul with them I'm talking to myself again Eyes burning, Barefooted again The city pulls just like the tides It listens as I find myself Treading on its grounds Castles on the other side Infinite fish bowl on mine I'm talking to the fish again Explaining death but Intending to save them crossed outI didn't* The ocean breathes shallow, heavy The Moon plays her disappearing act again I'm talking to them both again They whisper and they sing
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Aug 29, 2020
Aug 29, 2020 at 10:32 PM UTC
seaside monologues
I'm talking to myself again Pacing enthusiastically, Flooding frustration Take my warmth and Shoes once more Trying to take my Soul with them I'm talking to myself again Eyes burning, Barefooted again The city pulls just like the tides It listens as I find myself Treading on its grounds Castles on the other side Infinite fish bowl on mine I'm talking to the fish again Explaining death but Intending to save them crossed outI didn't* The ocean breathes shallow, heavy The Moon plays her disappearing act again I'm talking to them both again They whisper and they sing
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27/F/huntington beach, ca
Aug 29, 2020
Aug 29, 2020 at 10:32 PM UTC
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