Shallow Endings — 3 AM Musings

I want to turn you into poetry before the sunrise The thoughts still wouldn’t fade with each of my effort enchained in a silvery envelope That stays in your study by the bowl of fruits you never eat. My skull makes a wheezing sound, Asks me to play the word game, I never get it […]

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