i never have a plan
i’d put it in a box
and seal in a can
complete with double locks
opposite from where you stand
i’d even throw some rocks
to see where your eyes scan
cuz i know it’s not luck
for why we both ran
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i want the doctor
you want the prostitute
so we’re stuck with each other?
from just now
poem and photo
PoeEternal 
Many times what is not planned is usually better, and that freedom is enjoyed with greater integrity.
Nice to read you 🤗
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hi there, thanks for stopping in!
my life was stolen from me
i wasn’t allowed to be a child or woman
and love with a prostitute isn’t real
and loving the doc is delusional
i’m mostly a shell trying to live in the aftermath
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Despite the consequences, try to enjoy life to the fullest as if you had just started living it.
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that’s the plan – trying to look at this escape from the black hole – as a vacation
what little bit of what i own is in a closet (and of little value) but it is enough to start my new life – in a new city, a new timezone, around people i do not know
can’t believe this dwelling has been making me physically ill
not just ill but killing me…
so just ready to already be there
this has been literal hell
at least the new place gets a 24/7 gym!
🙂
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En un lugar desconocido una nueva historia está por escribirse, sé la protagonista de la película y alcanza tu felicidad.
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