Petals Dancing in the wind
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  • Reads 74
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  • Parts 29
  • Time 21m
Ongoing, First published Nov 12, 2017
Mature
This has become a place where the words that cannot flow sink down through my fingers. This is the deepest little fragments of myself that I have no idea what to do with. I have no idea what I am doing anymore. 

I have never posted or shared much of writing or thoughts, lately, I have been in a bad place and I want to create something out of the nothingness. This little book is more for me than for anyone else,  hope you don't mind.  I am vague, Dyslexic, and trying to live in a dimension I am not meant for.  I am not sure how this will go, so good luck if you decide to walk down these trails with me!
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