i sit down inspired, by writings admired. passed down through the years, with passion desired. yet, it seems so much lately, i've been so uninspired. i hope my right brain seeps to these pages, transpired. with hope i acquire the mind that's required. to dive into desires, i had thought had retired. but maybe tomorrow...cause right now, i'm tired. goodnight!
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twenty one. finally learning who i am and what i love.
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