Logos and Maya

Fraught like borders

Between here and where we want to go

Between here and where we’ve been

A looking glass sheen

And angles drawing out and bending

For a different perspective

I like Brie now

And I’m skinny now

I’m dying to be who I am

My past is tattooed on me

By my bracelets

And in my eyes you’ll see it all

Where I’m going, where I’ve been

To grow up and stay young

Darker skin, lighter hair

Sun-soaked to keep it with me

Learning to lean

We’ll keep leaning, keep learning

I want to show you my free spirit

And sitting here chatting again 

I think I’m falling in love 

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