Pretender
Often days.. she's reeling in a soul, that holds no order a snowbird.. spent in roots or a cloud, beneath the water. Yet somedays.. she's the ultimate pretender dancing in a tick, of white surrender
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Bev Flynn
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“People like us, we feel too deeply
consumed in shadow, this game of chance
together, surviving,
we unending dreamers
People… like us”
-Bev Flynn
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The World.. viewed through the eyes of a traveling Poet
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