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I've always tasted war and blood at night dinners, sweat and longing at the morning dusk, fear and tears at the lunches and now after years of eating whilst watching the sky falling i feel too tired to eat something. So nowadays I just watch the colour others paint their skies to and i can't help but think
Maybe I was supposed to do something which i couldn't do
YOU ARE READING
those unsaid words
RandomI'm a kind who speaks a lot less than i think. hoarding so many words and world's for so long now I want to let down. maybe cause the end is near or maybe i'm.