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Hunterst1

If you don't learn to write your own story, someone else will write it for you

2 poems·Since September 2017
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ME

October 9, 2017

I listen to the waves crash against the rocks and I hear the seagulls speak, 

I watch the boats pass by and I observe the lighthouse peaks, 

I watch that gentle dream of mine float out about the sea, 

It is here on the rocky beaches of Maine where I am free, where I am me.

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