Gone 'til noonA Poem by Dina
(I don't really feel like leaving the house today, So I'll see you later) For some reason, I feel safest in a room where I can lose my mind In peace. Pieces of me tumble down the stories of words that cradle me like a hidden sanctuary thank god we've got some more months til January Because the summer fairies, they speak to me in tongues. I can not count the times they've tried to tell me I'm the one. Here's my verdict. I'm not perfect, but I'm wholesome I place all of my devotion in a magic room with potions that create the very lives where newborn eyes can wander, And if the time is broken, no worries. We'll figure it out Because in my very humble opinion... that's what life's about.
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Added on July 8, 2017 Last Updated on July 8, 2017 |

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