Sun rises, creamsicle smooth over high peaks
I come alive again at day break
Dark hours of 3am once held tightly
To the silky slide of my dreaming mind
Jan 8, 2017
Jan 8, 2017 at 1:59 PM UTC
Sun rises, creamsicle smooth over high peaks
I come alive again at day break
Dark hours of 3am once held tightly
To the silky slide of my dreaming mind
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