Another day forgotten, the sunlight fades through broken shades and rests on sheets of cotton.
I crave happiness, undercovers and shaking, it’s there for the taking, get free from a life worth less.
Smiling and singing, my arms sway, an inside joke keeps you smiling for awhile, let’s decorate this dying day.
Chasing a Dream in The everyday mundane
- June 19, 2019, 4:31 a.m.
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Last updated June 19, 2019
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