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Newness
I miss the new
I miss those firsts
Kisses, touches, tastes
I miss the ability to say
"Let me try, I've never had it"
Curse my curiosity
Today I feel numb to all
That I seem to know
Sunsets seem to be
The only things that seem new
Each and every time a different artist
I wish that food wasn't predictable
That people weren't either
I wish oh how I wish for it
I miss those firsts
Kisses, touches, tastes
I miss the ability to say
"Let me try, I've never had it"
Curse my curiosity
Today I feel numb to all
That I seem to know
Sunsets seem to be
The only things that seem new
Each and every time a different artist
I wish that food wasn't predictable
That people weren't either
I wish oh how I wish for it
Published 24th Oct 2020
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24th Oct 2020 5:38am
Keep watching sunsets and go out watch sunrises. You should go watch the stars at night. Enjoy these new beautifu things in life it might get you out your rut. Keep on writing.
24th Oct 2020 6:22pm
26th Oct 2020 1:56am
Though difficult to admit, those opening lines are so true and revealing. Curiosity is natural, but it's also dangerous, it all depends I guess.
Thought provoking write Blue.
Thought provoking write Blue.
1st Feb 2021 2:20am
