Darkest Daytime Darkest Daytime
No sun descending
Over the horizon view
And if i see it
Then I will surely
Believe in the sun that's out
Right now my brother...
Haikus of pretty
Thoughts of a thousand kissses
Tremors on my skin...
This windy vision
Blows me upon my stiff heart
Moving shakingly...
This fading facade
Puts me in a state of daze
And amazingly,
I feel as if this
Pair of lenses handed down
To me, is only...
What makes one become
Enamored with the idea
Of falling in love
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