(03:30 pm)
FOUR
FIVE
SIX
SEVEN
EIGHT
NINE
TEN
ELEVEN
I go to sleep
six
seven
eight
nine
ten
eleven
twelve
I eat
one
two
three
I walk
in and
c l o s e
t h e
d o o r
(a/n: internet and it is my sissy's birthday, so I am updating, go read her stories. love you girl)
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Night Changes
Poetry» Though they are apart, she still thinks of him and speak to him through words written «
