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who tells the birds where to fly?
Tag: Blue
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blue, something about you, woke up with thoughts of you, crossed my mind as the storms come through, chaos and calm, bliss and peace, starry nights, and northern lights, folded dreams, holy grails, loud laughs and little blushes, sunset hues- a little close/closer to blue, sweet loving hell- you get me through.

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‘a fishermen knows- the sea is dangerous and the storm is terrible’, but that doesn’t – keep him ashore. it’s his hope: of chasing dreams- of loving the living- and the fight of becoming, that brings him back into the open sea, today, tomorrow and all the days after.

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