Poems from the_vintage_butterfly

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My Story? 20-year-old writer meow lover, and christmas enthusiast.
Nothing happens unless first we dream. And indeed I did. I dreamt, I hoped, I wished upon a star, And I prayed. I called out for mercy And...
Grains of sand wiggle their way between my impatient toes The glimmering ocean waves three yards away Surreptitious seabirds sidle towards...
Can it be Somewhere up ahead Dripping in laughter Glistening red? Trust in myself Brimming the top Breathing with liberty Not caring to...
Crystal light reflects in a shimmering pool, hovering just below the stars which blink sleep out of their eyes onto soft breathing below....
Why is it That we try so hard To please our parents Our friends The everyday people around us What is it that We fail to find in ourselves...

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