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David 1d
Dim lights spill across
a room almost desolate.
The fridge hums alone.
77 · 7d
SleepSounds.mp3
David 7d
Rooftops give stage to
an elemental concert.
Interlude awaits.
57 · 6d
Just the tip.
David 6d
Gyration upon
the dormant extremity...
my pencil's sharpened.
47 · 7d
Night Pollution.
David 7d
Splashes of gold stirred
into a midnight cocktail.
Bleary eyes shrouded.
46 · 6d
*puts gloves on*
David 6d
A freshly blown breeze
creeping amidst the shivers.
My hands are burning.
42 · 7d
Mirror self-
David 7d
Why do you look sad?
Staring with quiet eyes and
expressionless face.
32 · 6d
POV: NEEK
David 6d
Warm golden glimmers
spotlight squirrels and their hoards -
unreal renderings.
David 7d
Glimpses of lustre
exposed from a clouded robe.
Held by morning glow.

— The End —