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There’s something to be saidFor taking a worn pathCarved in by your stepsFrom the journeys beforeEach step, familiarEach step, a coming homeNew ..
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Let me be beautiful.Let me be intelligent.Let me be inquiring.And a wanderer.And diligent.And complex.Let me be happy.But let me be real.Let me be ugl..
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I hold these moments closeAfraid that with time, they will fall awayAs ephemeralas their moment of birthForged from early morning drivesAnd heavy brea..
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Did I find God in the forest?Did I find peace?Can I confuse the two,Or have one without the other?The trees are my god.The mountain is the alterAt whi..
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On the mountain,
your life is laid bare
As the town and
landscape below.
A birds-eye
perspective on what you hold close-
F..
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"You had me at Merlot."
"Wine me up and let me go."
Kitschy sayings on
little signs.
"Yes, I love it. Thank you."
I hat..
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First and foremost, let me apologize for myself.For that thing I might have said.Or that thing I probably did.To make you regret your presence in my l..
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Mountains are
obstacles but who can resist the challenge of climbing to the top,
Of a glorious
summit. Of glorious passion. Of gl..
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I traverse you with
fierce determination.
Your smooth curves
so familiar yet unyielding to even a firm grasp.
God, I hold you
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Heat. I hate this
stupid heat. I should be in Alaska, maybe Antarctica.
115. That's not a
real temperature, right? Too much heat. ..
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