Paper stars and starry lights,
One of those city nights.
Lightrays rush to us.
Smoke feels like feeling.
Paper feels like supernovae,
Hanging from a coffeeshop ceiling.
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- Getting by with the help of cellotaped steps, friends and other objects in the rearview mirror.
3 comments:
:) beautiful little thing.
wish u merry Christmas and a happy new year.
thing is, i lovethis the most in your entire blog. haha.
@Riya: Thank you! Welcome to my blog!
@Ship: =D Thankses!
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