brr, it's cold, i'm freezing in this winter weather
replay the memories, see you in my favorite sweater
unusually this dream is taking way too long to end
happily, i see the tunnel's ascent, on the way to find some friends
hang me, sting me, pain me, bring me into the
aether where i gallantly profess the angry feelings
perpetuating within my chest, i cannot see the ceiling
see the world imploding, but hey, that's just another story
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sprinkle in the woods (poetry #6)
Poetry"and it rains and rains and rains and rains for five more years and it's cloudy for ten once they leave, i'll be sunkissed i'll be the rock in the light illuminated simply by your presence my fallen star, you've finally met me and it's so lovely lov...
