• hadacolonial 45w

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    Barely awake, I lean out my window. I feel this cold breeze dancing between the clouds and slowly caressing the trees.
    Suddenly I see her by the swing... The sun shines over some version of myself outside...
    Maybe I'm not awake at all, maybe I'll never be, maybe I never was...