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Darkness flows
Eastward from
Within my shadow.
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Heat lightening
Ripples across
A horizon
Clouded by screams.
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I fly backwards,
Silhouetted
Against the
Sunset wall of
Indifferent time.
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Darkness flows
Eastward from
Within my shadow.
.
Heat lightening
Ripples across
A horizon
Clouded by screams.
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05.09.2015
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It sounds like you threw your heart open and released it all into a gorgeous storm.
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Storms are gorgeous, are they not?
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Yes. 😉
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This is full of pain Bear! ❤
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Maybe so, Willow. Thank you for your insight.
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❤
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I think this is one of your best of your best! Great energy, great spirit. cheers ~
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Thank you Abubhaji.
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