19.11.08

ride the sky

It's the time of the year when everything is cold.
I am freezing. My hands are always pink and veiny.
My bruises are taking more than a decade to leave my body.
The yellow pigment is showing more than ever!
I can feel the heat beaming down on me, but it's fighting the trojan horse.
I don't want to miss you before you leave.

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