I was unfolding. I needed nothing. I left you there on the roadside with nothing. I was expansive, no longer drowning. I left you
I was unfolding. I needed nothing. I left you there on the roadside with nothing. I was expansive, no longer drowning. I left you
I’m standing knee deep in this deafening river. Down in the canyon, my voice echoes back to me. Flooded with pleasure and pain,
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