kenya black

Rookie (12-05-1993 / North Carolina)


The world that I see through my eyes
Is a unreal veiw that feels like a dream
In the raging night of a full moon
The reminesence of memories flow through me
They are like transparent walls of treasure
Of some I would like to find again, and some
I would like to forget
How nostalgic it is to see through her eyes
They are crimson violet with ash grey

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