the clouds are at your feet
and the moon rises below.
How to describe
unnatural travel
when the world is your oyster?
the clouds are at your feet
and the moon rises below.
How to describe
unnatural travel
when the world is your oyster?
There's a writer in here, clawing her way out.
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March 17, 2015 at 12:46 pm
The first three lines are very beautiful and poetic.
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March 17, 2015 at 1:06 pm
Thank you, Deborah. 🙂
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