inhaleexhale
Yesterday's crisps lie strewn across the morning lit floors. Beams of energy pierce through the windows and fall gently upon my cheek. It is warm, and very beautiful, and I wish deerly to venture out to play. But with whom? And doing what? People, including me, do not seem to recall how to do such things anymore.
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It is beautiful, but still I cannot somehow shake that unsettling smell of dried tobacco that has lately become quite prominent in my once so sterile lands. It was a good night after all. I went to bed too early, and woke up just in time to this haze. I tried to watch a movie, a really good one at that, but it failed me. Then I tried reading, but I fell asleep. Now I'll try something else, with little or no hopes of successs-
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Still we breathe
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Postat av: Arisu
I wanna go out and play :C
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