Seas within the sky cascade and ripple while they have my attention.Clearest reflections born between the clashing forces.My dirt colored complexion horrifies me. Little...
Tears are a powerful medium
a tedium of conversation, creating fears;
they appear as a purple carnation.
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I look at this flower sometimes
that has ripples...
Your feather weighted words grace the floors of my heart.
Clichés that adorn our cerebrum enable the idiotic fantasies we adore. White saviors, world peace...
