Dearest readers, good afternoon! It’s rather dark here (the weather is steadily readying itself for a storm) and I think it would suffice to say that my mood has followed the weather patterns. Today’s work is rather short, more of an experimental piece than anything else.
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Everyone promises you’re gonna be alright-
Give it time, let the air clear
Wait until the sky is blue again.
But you would not tell a dying man
Tomorrow, when the sky is blue
And the sun is shining
The bullet in your heart won’t matter anymore.