RickFlint: JUST ME

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Sunday, February 18, 2018

JUST ME

JUST ME I don’t plan it, life just happens I breathe out I breathe in Just inhabit my skin As the walls of my heart grow inexorably thin And my bones get weary In their withering slings I’m me just an I Neath a wandering sky They say I used to have it in spades Bright as a button sharp as a blade... Sign in to see full entry.

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