My early mornings
night is the time for writing
passionate thoughts flow
Brightness falls from air
Brightness falls from air
experiments with lightning
forming through vapours
All those rambling thoughts
All those rambling thoughts
I’ll dispose of them like compost
they’ll grow into verse
While sunlight heals wounds
While sunlight heals wounds
deeper scratches need to close
raw meat scares new friends
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