Under the clear skies with pearls of white words, I knit my word into my emotion, repeat the process brush, brush, and blink, blink. Taking the ecstasy onto my teeth, I feel the caress of my saddest lines, put it on my fragile white shoulder, then cut my words and swallow the ink, this is […]

via Poetry — MY VALIANT SOUL

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