Oct 2021
To the faint moon and deep breaths,
Orange-sky nightmares and lucid dreams,
Piles of abysses eaten by hyacinths ā
Even though dawn is never promised,
Recently, Iām not roaming the night alone.
Orange-sky nightmares and lucid dreams,
Piles of abysses eaten by hyacinths ā
Even though dawn is never promised,
Recently, Iām not roaming the night alone.
(20/M/Philippines)
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