five a-m . abandoned want of sleep. ghost trails down a quiet hall and diving into the dark. sacrifice to the storm. the only thing i understand . still . rain pounding furiously against small skin. still standing. the earth drinking the sky. cold, calm, quiet. thunder crashing and crumbling into the trees. the strength of lightning in the fading
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part of me just wants to feel some sort of infinity, so i wait for light to hit me.
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it is strange to stand in the midst of so much light and to feel so dark
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i think we all do
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of course i don't mind :)
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