~live what you mean
and mean what you say.

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in new attempts,
Not new beginnings.
Just like how the sun
doesn't forget yesterday,
But rises on a new day all the same.

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The sky looks like a canvas.

Profound in it's two tone
with drifting birds above painting
a lonely picture and bustling
roads below painting a lively one.

It is a horizon for a split in the way
our eyes see, where the birds look
perpetually down, into life,
and we look consistently up,
missing out on life.

If only we were to look in front of us,
one at their soaring free skies and one
at their lively grounded world.

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My mind feels like a hazy night sky
from a winter month.

(read caption)

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If wishes were dandelions
then picture how all of ours fly
together.

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What I say, what I mean,
spoken words
spilling dreams.

You hear all I say
yet you know not what
I speak.

I hear you reply.

I know you're not listening
to me.

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I seek sustenance for my dreams.
My dreams seek existence through me.

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it's length.


content.

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He smiled at
her and she
smiled back at him.

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"No, why are you still here?"

"...what?"

"You know what."

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