*
if I could keep my bones
warm and dry my heart
delicately swelling inside
as my eyes roam the air
grabbing not sure how
the poetic words that
make my life worth
living resounding
as a gentle
chime
.
.
Feb16
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annamosca 
It’s beautiful ❤️
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Thank you 🌷
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Agreed. Excellent! The flow and lack of punctuation make this read the way thoughts actually come.
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Yes, you got it! Thank you 😊
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