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I am reaching Weeks later and I am Reaching, still My arm is not tired I am only reaching The days pass like raindrops On a windshield Over my arm Outstretched And moss begins to grow on it And cracks begin to form You have no idea How long I’ve spent reaching before
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Aug 8, 2024
Aug 8, 2024 at 10:47 PM UTC
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I am reaching Weeks later and I am Reaching, still My arm is not tired I am only reaching The days pass like raindrops On a windshield Over my arm Outstretched And moss begins to grow on it And cracks begin to form You have no idea How long I’ve spent reaching before
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17/F/Fullerton, California
Aug 8, 2024
Aug 8, 2024 at 10:47 PM UTC
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