Of Imaginations In Your AbsenceLately, I've been living in different worlds. In one of those worlds is a gazebo by the beach, always a sunset. The splashing of the...
+ nothingnessThen it went dark. The solid ground I was standing at melted into what seemed like cold water. Slowly I got drowned. Inch by inch I felt...
crying fake tears twas a story i thought was true. we were walking under the moonlight, by the beach of endless stretch. cold breeze brushed against my...
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