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Jun 2017
Sun kisses horizons break
they dance across my face and wake me,
streaming through my window panes.
The sky outside is heavy blue, the wind ever boisterous. Between the garden of sound and clock radio, my head is full of voices.
today is a winding road, that's taking me to places that I didn't want to go
I rake my hand through my hair and roll out of bed, the song on the radio clears the noise in my head reminds me of a simpler time, of something you said,  
today in the blink of an eye I'm holding onto something and I do not know why, I try
I tried to read between the lines, I tried to look it your eyes, I want a simple explanation for what I'm feeling inside
gotta find a way out, maybe there's a way out
"Your voice was the sound track of my summer"
They ring loudly through my eardrums, the rest of the world at a distant hum. Memories and stories flood instantly, a flash storm in the middle of a sunny morning.
do you know you're unlike any other? You'll always be my thunder
And suddenly I'm lost, in the past in the moment of times we never thought would end. We both got too far, and became afraid. We never said goodbye, we simply walked away.
your eyes, are the brightest of all the colours. I don't wanna ever lie another. You'll always be my thunder
so bring on the rain
*bring on the thunder
witchy woman
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witchy woman  28/F/here, there & everywhere
(28/F/here, there & everywhere)   
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