4:19 a.m.
the hush of a deep forest is a strange embrace
it is a chilling serenity and yet a caressing sensation
and though i yearned for it deeply
i find myself ungrateful to the found solace amidst the haunting stillness of life's cruelties
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it's 5 a.m. now
Poetrya taste of everything that has made life a little more bitter and on rare occasions; a little sweeter | just an informal way to get thoughts out, i guess
