2016- November

Woohoo! This is short!  I hope you find this worth your time!

*lower case intended*

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the air was so thin.

the sky was dying.

the intensity and insanity

as the clouds joined the heavens

and the earth

the moon beamed as if proud

of its selfish survival

in the night.

everything was tinted black

like an old camera

the sky was dying but it's immortal

so it will never perish

it will never get release

the clouds were on the brink of madness

until they let go of the rain

and the world spun into repeat.