Ordinary
I watched as the city came into view. Slowly, and then all at once. A giddiness that I still miss Engulfed me. Walking down the damp sidewalk With cars streaming my peripheral I held my breath as invisible smoke curled into my vulnerable nose. What a beautiful feeling I think to myself To be ordinary. To be a rock in the middle of a Flowing river. A brief diversion Before the world returns to its order -MYC
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About MeThanks for visiting my blog! My name is Megan, I work in Marketing and I graduated as part of Minerva's class of 2021. Enjoy a collage of reflections, poetry, and late-night thoughts. Archives
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