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ivy-c-drape

ivy-c-drape

I started writing because of some words left to me by my birth dad. The only good things he gave me.

night love white life red will reality time live word room heart day thing empty hand lost soft lips dance blue mad wind eyes dancing slowly mind left long arms hurt man kiss living mother touch pie father round apple door light storm lie face tiny gonna moon start sleep pen blanket laying brother force tea depression dry takes muse coming perfect wander keep feel sheep razor violets play wrists sheets black notice breath partner fighting roses rose chorus people deep single exist smell land marks breathing sitting balls screaming heaven leave unaware hide full sing change wait flames pillow family cloud hospital call wars phone breaths hold fly heard amto stole write pure blood green dream midnight paper better cage ashes truth care scars tangled feet blows open tomorrow distance flame turned mine turn finding dog walking colors stained going hope lighter beads naked baa closed asked danced point