can there be peace ☮️
i’m three hours early
i want a donut
My bellows are gassedfrom excessive inhaleand progressive exhale,trying to get deeperinto the caverns…
Pass through,Heavy as you are.I feel too weak to carry you.
What I am today is a far cryfrom what I was then,but it’s not as if I was less
Tonight, my eyes unzipped the skytasting dreams that turned to stone. And there you were.