sunset far away from life’s beginnings.
Relaxing and realizing the surface of truth as it exists under
canopies of shade.
Hiding under darkened corners, wanting to talk, but don’t know how
to begin.
Stranded on an empty island, alone, left there by a best friend,
no longer wanting anything to do with me.
Why I don’t know.
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A lasting impression etched within a mind of creativeness, allotting a myriad of visions to enter picturesque landscapes.
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Pulling curtains from my mind, watching life live
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