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Deceivingly aquamarine sky Oversees the madness of summers Whose days are closing in But this time your astral projection Conquers the atmosphere And my lungs join the prayer of ribs Asking for "Please turn this grasp into a caress Soothing the burns That I may have the chance To become remedy"
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Jun 6, 2017
Jun 6, 2017 at 4:05 AM UTC
Orange Hemisphere
Deceivingly aquamarine sky Oversees the madness of summers Whose days are closing in But this time your astral projection Conquers the atmosphere And my lungs join the prayer of ribs Asking for "Please turn this grasp into a caress Soothing the burns That I may have the chance To become remedy"
Wrote this fairly recently as part of a collab. Here's my original part, unedited.
#summer#sky#sun#warm#air#feeling#looming#horizon#mystery
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gabriel-burns
Jun 6, 2017
Jun 6, 2017 at 4:05 AM UTC
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