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When I rose, you had just taken your first step. You did not see me, and I did not see you. I walked past that empty chair. The train you had been waiting for arrived.

Planet?🤣

Flowers and leaves share the same language. What reaches toward the sky, a flower; what bends toward the earth, a leaf.

Female's dress?😆🥰

I wrote this piece a week ago, but forgot to post it. My bookmarks are basically all homework. I’m afraid to check, a mountain of work.🫣

Alignment Sometimes we repeat ourselves on the moon; sometimes on the face of a clock. Overflowing time must tilt. It tilts to align with the universe. It stands upright to align with the trees. To stand upright or to align- what do we use to synchronize time?

Alignment Sometimes we repeat ourselves on the moon; sometimes on the face of a clock. Overflowing time must tilt. It tilts to align with the universe. It stands upright to align with the trees.

Wow, another wonder.

Poetry is how we decorate time with space.🤔

When I become a dragonfly, my dress is so sheer. Yet sorrow climbs up like a staircase. The dancer’s night is a dragonfly no longer flying. Summer no longer lingers.

Perhaps an independent, but in Reform?🥴🤪

If sleep is gravity’s work, why don’t we fly out through the skylight the moment we wake?😂😂lol

haha🤣

The new UK political landscape is an embarrassment to the world.🤧

He is “exploring the path.”🤪

The hardship of the bicycle.

It could only be Monet.