#22

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I don’t know when,

But sometime along the way

The sun became my greatest friend

I found myself, time and again,

Sitting, in the heat, in the cold, in the wind, in a city, on top of a mountain,

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Compassion and chamomile, bitches. Writing about all things mental health and metaphysical.

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