I am so many mistakes. 
I am so many incomplete thoughts.
 I am flawed as one can be.
Good intentions woven together with a wild whisper. 
 Bold and loud, I wont be mistaken for any other. 
Hard as a brick.
 Strong as they hold up.  
Depends on the weathering of time which I’ll turn out to be. 
Wrecklessly breathing in the stench of the times. 
Here I stand. 
Here I stay.

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Until We Meet Again.  ★

Under The Same Moon. ☆

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