Limitless
My arms open to the ocean
If I can, then let me be hold.
Body
My feet plant in the earth
If I will, then let me be friend.
Creation
Destruction
I am.
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a conglomeration of words collected by a nail biting scorpio.
a writer's importance
i don't know if i use commas correctly or words for that matter. but these ramblings come from a little book i made for my dad. still making.
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