{caustic beauty}

everything has beauty, but not everyone sees it

poetry

yield	sweetness
color	follow
something more	silence november
caught in an old dream	february
the steps	asleep in the leaves
the sweetness is gone	bite my tongue
stay the same	and home
for lindsey buckingham	surreal
enough love	still afraid
your optimism	love
definition	you
dark candle	breath
he exists again	in your shadow
road wanderers	i’d be a snowflake
fallen flower	goodbye
drought	black lace
still	another visit
some other dream	end of an innocence
fading sunshine	the chances i missed
losing everything	time

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