she doesn’t know how to be anything but a wave from the crest of her c l a v i c l e to the trough of her toes she tangos with every temperamental tide hungry for the fall hungry for the r i s e

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let's bring back boredom and daydreams and the blankness of walls

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Born with a ticket The winners and the losers Lottery of life #vss365 #Lottery

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If somebody offered me tomorrow, all written out in advance, I’d ask them not to tell me. Not even the good parts. _ #poetry #writing #songwriting #writingcommunity

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we drifted with no fight. the unexpected part was missing them most on quiet saturdays, when nothing was wrong at all. #vss365 #unexpected

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