i Think It's Time...
driving far away
from the sea
(away from you,
away from me)
the clouds are golden
and you are
shining
fading
into the horizon
a glowing goodbye
“I have lost my dewdrops!” Cries the flower to the morning sky that has just lost all its stars... All bleeding stops eventually. I am but a collection of particles, atoms that chose to suffer in unison.
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