Words of the day, or the night, or the mind.
This morning when I woke up.
I fell a little further down.
It felt like a daydream.
Or a fever.
Seeing a part of me that I’m not supposed to see.
It was like the skyline burnt beautifully on the horizon.
This morning when I woke up.
I fell a little further down.
It felt like a daydream.
Or a fever.
Seeing a part of me that I’m not supposed to see.
It was like the skyline burnt beautifully on the horizon.
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