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RemembranceCracked pavement tells the story that time refuses to forget. And while tree roots weave their way underneath the ashen pavement, Time is dripping away from me. 
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Mother to ChildFrom the day you were born I loved you unconditionally. I loved you every second, of every minute, of every day. When you were born, I was reborn alongside you. 
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LakeFall You are still, but the bright trees around you shake. Colored leaves fall onto your surface. The wind howls, but you are calm. 
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One: A Tale of LoveI never realized There was a big difference between Being in love And loving someone. Not until you came along. I’ve come up with an idea. I call it The hole of love. 
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Drowning, Dreaming, DemandingIt feels like drowning in expectations while trying to convince the world I can swim. I’m always performing. The pressure is suffocating. 
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RemembranceCracked pavement tells the story that time refuses to forget. And while tree roots weave their way underneath the ashen pavement, Time is dripping away from me. 
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i beg of youthis is not a poem. this is not a song. this is not metaphor, a sonnet, an ode, not a ballad, a rant, not even a dream– this is a plea. 
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lost-and-foundcome find me by the backyard forest and let’s embark on one last adventure with no map, no goal, no end. 
 
 
