hear: revisited gone, qr5
horoscope: judging books by their covers will only produce a dull library. try to spot the difference between what looks good and what truly is good.
the indigo sky glows as sunlight fades and leaves us here in dust. the colour of nightfall will always, always be a thought of you. remember that sunset train trip from our middle-of-nowhere summer? how these speeding-bye skies slow down to a stop in paints and pigment, even hueless words.
still, let's grow up to be writers and readers and the dreamers of dreams.
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