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we are not alone.

we are not alone.

hope lives here in the still reflection of these flood waters, oceans of poetry bathed in the golden light of all of our collective suns (we are not alone) -ashley jane
a storm of change.

a storm of change.

we watched the sky, saw the clouds paint it black, a breath of foreboding staining a canvas that was once covered in a million shades of blue there is a storm on the horizon and we are becoming something new, dark light meets white shadow do you feel these winds of...