when we were young
we would catch
baby fish and tadpoles
and scare the living
shit out of them.
we are strangers now,
yelling waves and nods
across an evaporated
waterhole.
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the good friends we lose.
In a list
Any advice is welcome
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Smack right between the eyes!! Unique poetic voice!
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thank you.
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You're exceptional.
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Thank you.
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i know. i just can't write it like this
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