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Time to put on my facade As a new day begins. Sun rises Night ceases to exist At least for this moment My thoughts dry up And despite mys..

Memories gone awry

Jumbled mess of words that have a deep meaning...somewhere

Floating. Limbs move With the grace of falling leaves And you are destroyed By just a glance

Not so happy

something rather dark

This is about learning to accept the things you just can't change.

It is what it is.