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Midnight Car Rides | while it's here.
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While it's here. May 13, 2016. Mdash; Leave a comment. It’s raining outside the. Window, and the thunder is strong. Enough to halt the car on the pavement. I close the door behind me and the. Thud echoes through the empty. Road on which I stand. I realize. It lies dry in front of me, and for. Some twisted reason, the sky is. Tint just three steps ahead of this line,. Separating this Dark from the. Despite, I am pinned down to the. Wet tar, soaked in a capricious chaos. I dive into every season, (mind.
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the pink ink bottle | while it's here.
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While it's here. The pink ink bottle. August 25, 2016. Mdash; Leave a comment. Though books scattered around her. Blanket say technicality to imagination,. I ask you to peek a little deeper into. The pages where she scribbles the. Turmoils in her head and. Doodles distractions across the. Length of a ruled sheet, filled with. It’s petals and leaves,. Lyrics to that song, the first. Trace of her strength in the form of her. Signature behind the margins. On the last pages, left over scraps.