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 Aug 2020 ScriptedReposts
jordan
font springing from
the depths of a shallow pool

boiling with fervor
under glass-still surface

with effort i see i can see
through my own reflection

golden-bedrock streambed
red sand flowing downstream

and i know that this river
and my life are forever one
If I am a flower that blooms in the desert
Then let me Shine bright
Lend me your eyes
And I will lend you my ears

For you
I can shed your tears

For me
You can whisper away my fears
For better or worse
She poured lighter fluid
Over all his love letters,
Like syrup on a stack
Of pancakes,
Flambéing the lies
She once ate up,
And instead toasted
To a new day:
A woman's day.
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