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Neon Beach
The changing tide, bellows in with miles of gravity as it's strength.
Envolping into the sand it spreads itself across the coast
Sliding bit's of glass into the sea the remains secede.
My feet sink into it's cold cushion, as each step is molded in the sand to praise reunion.
Exhale of smoke through my oxygen intake, look to the skies, my mind percipitates.
Hair's stand tall as my breathe become's fog, I wonder if life is the king of us all.
The canvas of galaxies hover over the sea, memory of serene things flows naturally.
I strongly enjoyed reading
I strongly enjoyed reading this!
"Demons run when a good man goes to war. Nights will fall and drown the sun when a good man goes to war."
I enjoyed it being written
I enjoyed it being written through me. Thank you.