Sowing seeds
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So Simple. Simple As Breathing. Simple As Falling Asleep. #1
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The meeting of two worlds
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Brooding over the past, but also shrugging one's shoulders
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Constellations
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Reality Within Itself
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An Experience Out of Proportion
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Self Reflection
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Pleasures of Youth
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Trees Held by Dusk
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His Gaze Followed Every Move
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The striking flint and steel
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In such a soft voice
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Breaking through the morning fog
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What name will you answer to?
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Yet Unformed
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Such Mysterious Necessities
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They Celebrated When Happy And Cried When They Were Sad
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Such Mysterious Necessities 2
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The day will warm. The ice will melt.
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Do our souls speak different languages?
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We can hold this
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It Hangs In The Air
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The Gentle Descent
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Soft Outlines Everywhere
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I return to august
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Still unsure Still timid
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Our Actions Impact Those We Love
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Shifting Tides
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Untitled #10
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Untitled #11
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Untitled #13
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Untitled #15
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Untitled #16
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Untitled #17
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Untitled #18
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They Are Not Sad Eyes, Just Pensive
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It is cold. The fire talks.
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I hear the ocean. Or is that the wind?
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Why are you visiting my dreams?
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Delighted, I'd say
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Burned us to the ground
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Tangible dreams that moved me
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I found the string I once fumbled with
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Hoping and Praying
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Weave a new pattern for me, please
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I might find the beginning
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A Mind So Sharp
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Gray Hair and Wrinkles
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Eyes That Pierce
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Drinking My Coffee On The Deck
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Return Again To Autumn Colors
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A Year, Then Just Reflections
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Just Pleasure
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Pressing Against My Cheek
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Down to a Single Thread
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No, I simply awoke from my rest
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I wonder, I say aloud, who am I?
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Fingertips Would Trace Empty Sky
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Shifting Colors And Screaming, Please Look At Us
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Such Stillness
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Questions Fade
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I prefer this dream
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I weave it into a memory
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Touching the Sky As We Usually Do
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