Nov 4 • Daily Life
Silver and Sun
Summers end my will beginning, hunted by the dark sky a single star shired by the cloud people. Hustled through by windy bellows unto a shore of spotted gold and green life. The bird carries the remembering of tunes shaped like a street lamp in the foggy Grey forest of red mortal magic. Find me as I found myself in you
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