People, they mightn't have the patient space, much like nature's temper doesn't seek to understand the hardships you've gone through. I'm not sure, I think there's something to be said about this strange year. A tropical escape can either be a luxe vacation or wet air so hard to swallow. I'm always battling that insecurity. I want to be understood.
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Trickling brain drops soft spots
Quick, call flora,
crybabies and cry ladies.
an amused muse for flowers
bloom every season
regardless of rain or shine.
calm this calf. calm my halves. My haves
and my loves me, loves me nots.
Petal by petal. As rose as my cheeks.
I want to ride my bicycle. I want to ride my bike.
crybabies and cry ladies.
an amused muse for flowers
bloom every season
regardless of rain or shine.
calm this calf. calm my halves. My haves
and my loves me, loves me nots.
Petal by petal. As rose as my cheeks.
I want to ride my bicycle. I want to ride my bike.
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