She wasn’t much of a breakfast person. However, today she brought an egg sandwich with her as she stared at the river. It was all so peaceful.
Today she was going to start anew. She would try new things. Bring a news lens onto the world. Her shackles were about to be taken off. She was about to go deep down and fly way above. It was a new life. She smiled and jumped in.
Categories: identity, mental health, photograph, Psychology, society, women
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Ah Yes Dear Miriam
(Such A Poetic
Name Just A
M i R i AMusT
In this Poem)
HeHe i only Say
Your Name Now
When You Yes You
Treasure Yourself
Becoming Part of
The River Now
FLoWinG Free
BE A Traveler Now
New No LooKinG Back
Oh Yes Ahead is Behind
Now Gift Present Flow Prize
Water Wave Ocean Whole Free
(Oh My God in New York City)
Seriously Now You’ve Been Through
A Lot of CR8P This Year You Really
Deserve A Poem or Two Or So hehe When
i Think of You i Think of my Mother Raising
Kids Alone
Working
So Hard
Indeed
She Deserves
Then A Guardian
Angel Along the Way Two
And More In Fact i Believe Everyone
Does No Matter if they are Naughty or Nice…
Yet It’s True There is Only So Much my Sister
and me Will Do As You Continue to Raise Your
Guardian
Angel True..:)
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