I laugh
And with every bellow
A ploud of sand arises,
catching light with each grain
The roar hits my ears
As tears dry by the sun's
light
Dec 15, 2022
Dec 15, 2022 at 5:56 AM UTC
I laugh
And with every bellow
A ploud of sand arises,
catching light with each grain
The roar hits my ears
As tears dry by the sun's
light
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