Like a blank canvas.
Could be a new beginning
Or a cement wall.
There is no limit to
My mind. No capacity,
No barrier of passion.
Let it free, Keep it
Going.
Don’t stop now, it’s not
The time!
When?
Nose up, smell the
Earth. Hear the
Cars race, feel the
Clover.
Gratitude,
Like an ocean. Never
Enough, with endless
Possibilities.
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Jumpin in, joining life , ending this hideout
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