a quiet storm.... clouds on the horizon.... thunder and lightning imminent... the rains,will fall. a quiet book.... with pages torn.... words never spoken....yet... it will be read. a quiet street.... the pavement,worn away.. flowers srpinging through cracks.... soon..they will be crushed. a quiet child... asleep...lovely dreams consumer his mind... aware of nothing else... solitude...until he awakes.
Reason for writing:
couldnt even begin to explain....if you understand what i meant through this i would be amazed....cipher
Birth sign: Aries
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