Melancholic SunshineA Poem by isus
Morning faded in,
I saw it through the window, I think that Sun has grown into morning sin. Right up there, you see? Shining light of brilliance sifting through our lenses making us to feel.. miserable and in need of some foreign and new perception, some new drug with new sensation.. But you know that Now is only state of time for us to be and the time is nothing but the reflection of you and me.
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Added on March 30, 2014Last Updated on August 10, 2016 Authorisusbrod na savi, CroatiaAboutnothing special. currently on earth somewhere. rather would be on moon. more..Writing
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