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  • Writer's pictureCourtney Wells

A breeze on a rainy day


No one told me to watch my step

They want to let me be

because they want to let me love.

But I feel cautionless

I feel like breezy curtains

I feel like a windchime on a rainy day

I feel like a flowing dress that makes a pretty girl smile

How do I get through this without caution


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