20. Piece of me

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• ...but I've found peace,
In being away,
From people
Who feign to stay.

The strangers who pass,
I've known them before,
Before, dear human,
But not anymore.

The stars that I share,
Are stripped from my sky,
Left there is, no energy,
For fight or flight.

So dear stranger if you find on your street,
If you find a piece of me,
Keep it under the light,
For it is dying, whimpering, in my sea•
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23.08.18 
11:45 a.m.
Picture drawn by- Felicity Cameron.
Taken from- Pinterest.
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