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Musings of a random girl

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Just random stuff. Poems, ramblings and whatever that runs through my mind.  

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soft whispers

soft whispers, as trees rustle, dancing to the wind's beat. as oceans hustle, mountains slowly move, and the distance of valleys grow smaller, its time and  not even land or sea will come  in between of what's mine

goldenangel

goldenangel

nostalgia

it reeks of nostalgia a deja vu that I can't explain when withered roses appear red with supple petals it reeks of nostalgia when black and white pictures beam with the colors of moving people capturered in image as time stands still in that moment it reeks of nostalgia a deja vu i can't explain but only play in my memory through

goldenangel

goldenangel

Dear Time

Dear Time, Confusion fills me to the brim as I glance at you You are a dictator that insist on only moving forward "No looking back" is the rule deeply written in your veins "Why", I ask "Why", we ask "The past can't be unerased.", you stiffly reply As I sit here mulling over the seeds of yesterday The roots it has grown into today And the flower it will bloom into tomorrow I have still yet to comprehend why the past can't be unerased Or the

goldenangel

goldenangel

Oh, Cold Child

Oh, cold child To dust we've lost our homes  The strength of greed was too strong And my bones shake with gratitude  As I silently pray you never witnessed The lust of hatred buried in their eyes In hopes that the young of your mind Shields you from the cruelty that overlaps  This very Earth that we lay our feet on  The sunflower that beams to the sun's gleam  Has gone withered at the absence of our community spirit Oh, cold child Gone is our homes as everything is left beh

goldenangel

goldenangel