towards middle-of-the-road life
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You make it to every memory buried within me
Thoughts of you are etched on my soul
Like on neon lit marquee
In the moments of idleness
As I gaze at the blue, brushes across a zephyr
Ferrying chunks of you
Transferring me to boundlessness
August 7th, 2018 Leave a comment Personal Farouche Chronicles
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