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weeks blurry wrapped
in a flurry of how did
I get here
and where do we go now
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do we splinter
break and fall separating
the accumulation of
six years and five lives
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divided up
into neat little boxes
of trivial half truths
in cages we built
out of fear and insecurity
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or choose a different way…
sweet evolution releasing
expectation
replacing the traditional
straight-laced vanilla
with lovers
shared breaths
open hearts and minds
possibilities abound
acceptance within reach
body, mind, and heart
finally one.
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snowflakes & dew drops 