you don't see what you possess a beauty calm and clear it floods the sky and blurs the darkness like a chandalier i will set a mirror up to face the purple sky you will see your beauty every moment that you rise.
i like thursdays and the hush sound, overcast skies, and the evening air.
gray is my favorite color and i have no passion in life besides reading books that eventually the world acknowledges as their favorite books.
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