cotton candy sky
in the middle of fall
when I’m low, I’m gettin high
till I’m slam dunkin’ the ball
won’t pretend I know it all
but for certain I know somethin
the wind is flirtin with the cold
the oldest story ever told
winter is comin’
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Author:
asrealastheycome (
Offline) - Published: September 30th, 2022 23:40
- Category: Spiritual
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