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Frosted Towers

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Lingering in the frailty of your breath.

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Taken by the cold of the night. Waiting for the days to come back. While being held by the limits of passage. These nights leave us under the blanket of air known as presence.

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There is something awing about the night time. It's quiet in places that are completely consumed by the vividness of life during the day. But there are these little pockets of life that can be found anywhere. Sometimes these pockets are so enticing to the point that you would seemingly do anything to find them. The night brings it all out.

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It doesn't matter where I belong.

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The light that's under the bridge. Is the same light from above.

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A new year with a long and surely rewarding road ahead of us.

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Too cold to wear runners winters upon us 😧

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re bluebird

riddled between the crevasses of your bones twined between the cracks of your skin lettered into the case of your spirit

a bluebird will sing only to play the green of the seasons seasons that comes in shades shades that are dark and shades that are light so don't just be blue be the warmth of orange

because I see you in there bluebird so don't be sad.

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Bye bye Junk Mail 🙅

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There's many things you can amount too.

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There's a part of me that wants to belong and another that wants to just be.

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Eyes caressed by the braille of your touch.

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She's low key a rapper and poet and she doesn't deal with no scrubs 🙅 (at Muji Square One)

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There's some things that just rattle us and others that leave is in awe. (at Muji Square One)

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Playing a role in your thoughts.

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Hey could you lend me a hand?