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July 28th
A shimmer,
the shade,
a lonely tree
dead,
or alive.
A step away from the clouds...
that time was a priceless moment.
The sun was hot,
but it felt alright.
I saw a flock of birds,
below us.
Below us.
The wind speaks to me and says
nothing.
Remember that time.
It was your new beginning.
If you're depressed right now,
stop being a fucking dumbass.
Do what will make it better.
Apologize.
Do better.
Be nicer.
Be mature.
There was a time you were at peace.
And they do love you.
It was too close last time,
and I feel too accomplished
right now.
the shade,
a lonely tree
dead,
or alive.
A step away from the clouds...
that time was a priceless moment.
The sun was hot,
but it felt alright.
I saw a flock of birds,
below us.
Below us.
The wind speaks to me and says
nothing.
Remember that time.
It was your new beginning.
If you're depressed right now,
stop being a fucking dumbass.
Do what will make it better.
Apologize.
Do better.
Be nicer.
Be mature.
There was a time you were at peace.
And they do love you.
It was too close last time,
and I feel too accomplished
right now.
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