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Dead and Floating

The sun shines on the waves right before break, showing how it glistens like the mother, lips shining imagination starts to sing…🎤🎧📽

I’m missing those sub arctic temps that used to comfort me letting me know you’re not that far behind me….I kinda did like those frozen icicles biting my bones in the dead of heat…

It takes a special kind of someone to walk up on a woman, chilling on the beach drumming her own beat, dreams out of reach…this shit has been getting deep, asleep now awake I seeeeee 🌌

Do you still seek me….I’m seeking, waiting patiently…

By Empirical Earth Angel

I came into this world with a fiery disposition, headstrong, only to be stifled by unconscious generational traumas. Now I am here, my fire has returned and I'm trying to live a dream like life, the life that's been waiting for me for years, years beyond your wildest imaginations...won't you walk with me...

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