souvenirs of a past life
my skeletons aren’t in a closet but in a suitcase carried with me everywhere i go and i never feel alone i have the company of my mistakes home is where the hope… Continue reading
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thoughts on a plane
the moon is barely in the sky tonight and i can’t tell if it’s waxing or waning and much like that, i also feel barely here and can not tell, if i too… Continue reading