Nicotine jangled nerves
reset to a normal rhythm.
Grass dew
cools my toes
as gravel sharp earth
returns a reality.
Futility of
turning to you
dispels any rumor.
Old habits.
Aug 23, 2018
Aug 23, 2018 at 12:25 AM UTC
Nicotine jangled nerves
reset to a normal rhythm.
Grass dew
cools my toes
as gravel sharp earth
returns a reality.
Futility of
turning to you
dispels any rumor.
Old habits.
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