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one a day
it is only because
the whole world goes still
and i can hear my thoughts
slither into place and
feel at ease
just for a while,
watching my breath form
unspoken words
soaring into the sky
until the last of the ashes
explode on the surface of reality
and create heavy, uneasy sounds
of my mind
waking up.
the whole world goes still
and i can hear my thoughts
slither into place and
feel at ease
just for a while,
watching my breath form
unspoken words
soaring into the sky
until the last of the ashes
explode on the surface of reality
and create heavy, uneasy sounds
of my mind
waking up.
Published 3rd Aug 2010
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4th Aug 2010 9:19pm
...there ought to be a second half to this game, Celine. Nice move. Best ~ Abra.
