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Seeing past tomorrow for all the stars in my eyes is like reflecting my conviction for all the world to see If I'd throw my glance in another d..

Eons in life lie between each measured wait as you weigh me to the ounce for worth, or whatever else may be crucial at the moment Prodigal chil..

This meager language and pitiful syntax never begin to measure the weight of this absolute with every cliché: waves, wings, wind, wishes ..

My cipher

My riff on me and we

Mingling with the muse

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