frozen & frostbitten
torrential oceans of an evening sky
blinded bus windows so blackened
fistful thoughts, drenched hair
wishful fights, hands bare
shivering, clasping myself & i
with eyes so bright, i
never hated & loved so tightly
nightly i warm up
just to freeze
day after day after day
...
Portuguese Man of War |
frozen2ocean |
frozen2ocean |
Alexander Spit |
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