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Midnights at 5 AM

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Forgotten memories bursting to bloom on the bewitching hours in the obscurity of loneliness.

living in my head

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i found myself rippling, as seas do on their lonely paths. the skies pulsed.
a quaver shook my earth. i wasn't smiling anymore. my hand wasn't moving
anymore.
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⏰ Last updated: Jul 06, 2016 ⏰

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