8:46 am, Saturday, 13th May
I saw you in my dreams again and felt like I was floating in the clouds– everything felt so real.
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dysphoria
Poetrysilent pleas from a heart that's been tainted blue, a mind that ripples in constant turmoil and a mouth that remains shut //
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8:46 am, Saturday, 13th May
I saw you in my dreams again and felt like I was floating in the clouds– everything felt so real.
