Community > Posts By > CodyKaiyoti
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Life from a scribe
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Love, so mystic, in form and in mystery.
So gentle, so fragile, breathing new life into the air. Never known for being easy, its grasp can be so fickle. For one, so close, for another, so far away. The love for one is not for another, and not for oneself, For when the time is right and the soul is ripe, Love will decide when to stride. Forever lost in the sea of love, I channel through to the sands, reaching further inland, I look to find another sea. |
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Topic:
Quiet Thread
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Duck season, FIRE. Lol.
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