counting the years of my youth
i am devoid of saltwater and a wasteland of starlight but it's still only minute seventeen of forever.
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i am devoid of saltwater and a wasteland of starlight but it's still only minute seventeen of forever.
❝i've delicately chosen letters to form words and words to form sentences, each sentence a colorful paint stroke on the canvas of my mind.❞ [ #1 in poetry on 27/08/16 ]