Apocalypse day forty
Thunder
Grappling with senses, emotions … Thunder rolls in reminding me, time is still passing. Somewhere there is a whisper to open the window and feel it passing.
Apocalypse day forty
Thunder
Grappling with senses, emotions … Thunder rolls in reminding me, time is still passing. Somewhere there is a whisper to open the window and feel it passing.
Love this. Thunder and a whisper.
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Thank you : )
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