i sit still in my room
haveing planned out
my future
believing
i have a gift to predict it
i sit still in my mind
as the light
of the hopefulness
slowly fades
to a flicker in the sky
far away
Nov 12, 2020
Nov 12, 2020 at 5:34 AM UTC
i sit still in my room
haveing planned out
my future
believing
i have a gift to predict it
i sit still in my mind
as the light
of the hopefulness
slowly fades
to a flicker in the sky
far away
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