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Starry Aug 2019
The cotton candy cloloured sky
As the sun sets
That I see
That
Halloween is coming near
But for now I enjoy the pink purple
Sky as is.
Starry Aug 2019
Every moring
Uggh
I don't want to walk up
The sun
Bring me dread
As i force myself to wake up
To face the day at
The crack of dawn
Wont there be relief.

— The End —