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Wednesday, November 13, 2024
Globalchalet Bluesky
I'm not going to write another poem until I get fucked up, emotional and need an outlet for something, break down and then put my feelings in the form of verse.
My blue sky is a deep black, because all I can see is the stars.
My blue sky is a deep black, because all I can see is the stars.
















