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Peace
A nice icy ciggie
On a
Chilly chilly
Night
Light and shadow
Flit across
Every crevice in sight
Magic in this
Air
Here
In all of its might
We float
Lost.
Content.
No words left to recite.
On a
Chilly chilly
Night
Light and shadow
Flit across
Every crevice in sight
Magic in this
Air
Here
In all of its might
We float
Lost.
Content.
No words left to recite.
Published 5th Apr 2019
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5th Apr 2019 9:03am
5th Apr 2019 4:05pm
5th Apr 2019 9:05am
almost could be like a cold writers' block
and that in itself is a type of peace
enjoyed the read in this quiet spill
and that in itself is a type of peace
enjoyed the read in this quiet spill
5th Apr 2019 4:08pm
It most definitely could be writers block, especially since i feel last night was so beautiful. i didnt even try to describe :)
Anonymous
5th Apr 2019 11:18am
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5th Apr 2019 4:09pm
Anonymous
- Edited 22nd Feb 2020 6:45am
5th Apr 2019 6:17pm
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5th Apr 2019 10:17pm
Anonymous
5th Apr 2019 6:41pm
Ink drops as keys stroke, but then, you already know that your dope. Yeah, like that!
5th Apr 2019 10:17pm
