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the feeling was familiar

i think

it had to have been when 

i 

decided

to remember it

ache

you could be me, but I not you.

I see my self through and through.

who could I be but me?

inland

your eyes set sail at sea after
you saw my white flag from across the depths
of my heart

tease

eyes.

in the shadow of love, I find peace.

quickly candied

cuddling a crumbling foundation, I am eased in to eternal with a renewed and reviewed Self.

the tone

correspondence unlimited.

fresh ground

untapped, mystical and present. fascinating.

normal.

a random feeling of misguided judgement helps point responsibility to intuition.

Gratuitous

I often forget the power of unsung truth. A playful examination of quietness that tickles and teases a sense of accomplishment. When will I ever learn that trade?

tragic

a hopeful breath felt across my lips.

strain and restrain

disintegrate

gentle lever

a strange stirring of existence begs questions of security within oneself.