indigo

indigo

A Poem by ghost
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im f*****g cold !!!!!

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Winter’s indigo taste rolls off my tongue,

my surroundings are quiet and burdensome

/

and when I finally ache to linger in the sun,

no matter how I twist, I am left with none. 

© 2022 ghost


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Winter can long and dreadful. It's true.

Posted 2 Years Ago



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Added on January 12, 2022
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