Friday, November 4, 2016

1. 

Shivering cloak of wind, enveloping the evening
A sharp bullet pierces through my ears 
like a million needle darting in my neurons, 
astronomic explosions light up the laden skies of an endless night. The bullets gun down my memories, 
I bled all my emotions. 
All reasons slip through the wounds. 
A shadow wakes to reality, 
soul sleeps in denial.

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