Storm clouds gathering in my mind, traipsing through
it's skyway, watching everything beneath them.
Living on the insides of silver linings, being
suffocated by the closeness gathered around me.
Sunshine peering through it all as I watch it in my
mind while writing.
(8: 48 a.m. - 11/18/13)
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