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Writer's pictureannie wheat

an early morning ... a late night

What I'm trying to say is

what if we're not on a journey,

but instead a straight line

careening through the clear skies.

Occasionally,

smattered with the hurt of yesterday

and through years we feel deeper than what we think

we can muster in our souls.

We twist and turn and ache on these

while they tell us not to worry,

just relax.

Calm your mind,

the day washes over you,

and past these demons on the tide.



cuppa noodles with chili flakes hits different in the wee hours

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