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I left Marcus Aurelius on the coffee table, Stumbled and caught myself in the mirror. Only to tumble on down through the fridge. I was seated on air as a guest of honor. Feed my wisdom, drank my creativity. Finally breathed in your soul, As I crawled up the bed to tuck myself next to you. I sighed and began to dream again.
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May 16, 2018
May 16, 2018 at 12:58 PM UTC
Marcus Aurelius