free the space, free the mind
if i could do anything, i'd free time
let it roam without thought
tethered no longer by objects bought
heed me, before my words die
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sprinkle in the woods (poetry #6)
Poetry"and it rains and rains and rains and rains for five more years and it's cloudy for ten once they leave, i'll be sunkissed i'll be the rock in the light illuminated simply by your presence my fallen star, you've finally met me and it's so lovely lov...
clean desk
free the space, free the mind
if i could do anything, i'd free time
let it roam without thought
tethered no longer by objects bought
heed me, before my words die
