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nicole96's Letters

Cierra Jackson

The Nimbus

Give me peaches like burning clouds.

The vermillion mass of blankets reflects off the Vermilion Great Lakes.

Like the raging sorrow and disbelief that my heart floats upon.

Intensity blooms in the latitude as I see you for the last time.

A weeping willow as I cry under the tree.

Eyes drooping with rainstorms.

Nothing more seems to amaze…read more

Cierra Jackson

Moving On

Moving on… do that mean I push everyone away…every person that has turned their back on me and led me astray. There is so much I want to say but I choose to stay away. 
I continue to launch my dreams no matter how crazy they may seem. I hasten my momentum that God has set forth me. Trust in God for His progress is purity and never nude to…read more

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