As I’m waiting for laundry to finish, I wrote a poem 😛
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A heart divded shall not stand
I do not know where I will land
My head is full of things and stuff
My home is full of things enough
In morrow gaze to see my way
With no appreciation for the day
Shiny shiny all around
Fascination every sound
A heart divded shall not stand
I do not know where I will land
My head is full of things and stuff
My home is full of things enough
In moments I will find my grace
High atop this beauty place
Waves and oceans, breeze and sun
My shoes are off, ahead I run
The cool refresh, a world gone by
I know not why its now I cry
But free I am, as blue and white
And soar above my heart delight
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I might add more to it later. Â I used to have daydreams as a kid about being able to fly, specifically in the wind at the beach (where I spent a lot of time growing up).