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Forest of fraglie sticks
Little arms grow from the hilltop of moss
flowers fall
petal by petal
under the shade of green
sun peeks around all corners on a humid stone
by the electric water flowing from an Undisturbed  leaf swallowing
the leftovers
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birds speck of such laughter
grandpa crawls in search of time
lime carpet grows along the bark
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Strength
on a yellow ripple beside
the forest of fragile sticks
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  drapetomania: an overwhelming urge to run away
escapism: a mental desire to retreat from unpleasant realities through fantasy
wanderlust: a desire to travel, to understand one’s very existence
sanctuary: a small safe place in a troubling world
These definitions are speaking to me:
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will you meet me in the twilight? by rosiee22 featuring a longsleeve shirt
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My life, in a nutshell.
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Let's dance @8tracks: "Sweet Persuasion "
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Can we say this out loud?
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lett-uce laugh :D
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I spoke with a woman today who said that she lives downtown.  She went on to say that she lives under the bridge on this street that I know well because I drive it every day.  Then, she explained that she lives there in a tent. 
I met a woman who lives in a tent under a bridge downtown, and I have passed her every day and not even noticed.  What would I have done if I had noticed?
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