random thought.
passion and intention clame there dues on our lives and leave soil by and by . the shore costs us more than our dreams can even soure threw our lives we live the past with the nature we cast ourselvs out in the world with knowing and pain from the past. past and unintention can cost us our way and make it unbearable to even see or say . the last catch of the day is unentorable on the soul of our future children for they may never know where to see or catch the catch of the day because oh and by the way by the time they see the tide the fish may be away .random thought.
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- jenifer
- alert but not enough sleep . hope my poems please thee.
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