I'm waking up every morning with bones that scream for a change.
december crumbled away the outermost shell.llehs tsomretuo eht yawa delbmurc rebmeced
december crumbled away the outermost shell.llehs tsomretuo eht yawa delbmurc rebmeced
electric eclipses
sleepless stars
crushed cosmos
suspended spheres
listless lifeforms
nostalgic neurons
unbefriended universe
awed astronaut
a story in alliteration? thoughts strung on a lonely line of stars out in the galaxy
fact one: I don't make sense.
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