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swallowing life.
tastes to me like tangerine coffee.
I’ve hurt myself
to make sure not to hurt another.
we guide each other, in the spills that fall off coasters.
reforming our path, with new life ahead, intact
though, we must fail upward,
and with wisdom
we might try again, this time
focused on the truth
with less worry
on
solving—
what we haven't found to require
some attention.
Â
The pen, a goddess, my voice, & the ground plan.
To what I create,
single notes in each song
born in glimpses at ten,
in a way, so young
to feel, to love
this way; I'm already on.
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