I’ve been telling myself
That I have to.
And I know it is not true.
Builds walls and fortresses that hold in
It cannot contain anything but vacuum
For it is the hardened place of boredom
So, this is not the time for
To soften the hard edges,
I need first
These are the salve to solve the
I support and respect myself and my loved ones in a way that is
Now is the time for
…or how about on Twitter? or Feedly?
music of the muse
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