Riding the current of life's changing tides, while capturing my journey in images and words –
None of it matters
It was all just illusion
Snagged on a shadow
Working her way free
I’ve heard those words before.
I borrowed your lock
I hear you loud and clear
It will save me money on a tattoo
Why do I write in fragments?
It’s the essence of my soul
Peace to you sister
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