Birds sing for the joy of the dayNo more quintessential soundThan the magpie atop a metal light poleSinging his joySinging his heart across the streetscapeThe
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I found you lying in the sandYour marred form calling to meMirroring the worn feeling of my heartAs I walked the sunny shoreAll sorrow darkening
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A glimmer is the exact opposite of a trigger — it is a kind of cue, either internal or external that brings one back to
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This article provides a background on who I am and how I am who I am. It is quite long. I may wish to reference
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When I was younger, throughout my teens and early adulthood years, I wrote a lot of poetry. It was a way that I processed my
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