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written by: Sophie Mari


IT comes in ripples,
                          they come
                          in ripples

                   Shadows foreshadowing me,
           layers of myself
         foreshadowing me

                     I know what I want,
                     sometimes I know 
                     what I want

     But when I close these eyes,
   I see myself standing
In years
E   c   H  o  E     s

Sophie Mari

Sophie Mari

I'm a wandering wonderer. Have nothing to boast, I am just nobody who writes to feel like somebody. A young woman who feels like her age doesn't suit her at all and is currently to be found in the province of Laguna.
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