interrobang
Wednesday, January 26, 2011
nightowl
I feel alive at night.
At this moment.
I can feel all my empty space vibrating.
I'm gonna make some tea
strawberry rooibos
and I'm gonna do something
be someone
tonight.
Maybe it was just the good poetry.
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