Day: December 22, 2019
The Soundless Hush
Sometimes at night I fall asleepto all embracing black,and other times – right at the brinkMy senses call me back. The soundless hush of gentle white.The crispness in the air.It doesn’t need to make…
Sometimes at night I fall asleepto all embracing black,and other times – right at the brinkMy senses call me back. The soundless hush of gentle white.The crispness in the air.It doesn’t need to make…
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