My heart
is seized, lover.
When will you come around?
I have a hard time not
journeying to you;
you are what I want.
I feel a lack
as the daily grind
is boring and informal
where you are sacred.
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My very own outward inward journal. May you see yourself in my struggles and joys. May you delight in my human condition.
Who am I?
- A Mad Hatter with Rhinestones
- I dig: creativity in all forms, my family, my friends, and house plants. I'd like to keep things that simple but I tend to get in my own way.
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