Monthly Archives: November 2014

sing this place in between now

oh words, words, words. soft rain, when fall beckons winter,  is cold .dangerous. wiping away all traces of blue, bringing it down, down to earth. from here we decay. from here we are born. sing this place in between now .sing.

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