haunting, endless nights erode;
short, the scrawny days may seem ~
stupor clings and doubt weighs down…
lights ahead; is this a dream?
wake up.
haunting, endless nights erode;
short, the scrawny days may seem ~
stupor clings and doubt weighs down…
lights ahead; is this a dream?
wake up.
Love the haunting quality of this.
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thank you, Susan! 🙂
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I like this one.
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glad you enjoyed it and thanks for the visit. 🙂
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