Dreamwind Writing

About carefully protecting another's heart

Just thoughts of how things change when you give yourself.

A bit morbid, but I sometimes feel like speaking and being me, is forbidden.

A memory of lying in the sand.

just a short thought

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My first time back to a newly opened salsa dance club.

Remembering, watching the world go by through the windows, as a teen.

A Poem about marrying myself.

written in response to a "friend" saying I was abnormal, because I had a sword collection, among others.

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