The stars
Little whispers of light
In an otherwise silent void
Music
Little glows of sound
In an otherwise pitch black house
A hug
A sweet embrace
In an otherwise bitter day
Mar 1, 2020
Mar 1, 2020 at 5:50 PM UTC
The stars
Little whispers of light
In an otherwise silent void
Music
Little glows of sound
In an otherwise pitch black house
A hug
A sweet embrace
In an otherwise bitter day
Sometimes the best way to describe how you feel about something is to use words that shouldn’t be used to describe it
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