Tuesday, July 1

meteor.

I'm running away.
I won't be able to face the cold truth.
Just for this moment,
till I come back with a smile.
As the waves come to wash sandcastles down,
then maybe the crabs'll come out to play.
The salts in t sea made me teary
I got to my knees to beg for mercy.

Mercy to let me go
Rest my soul
Clear this tragedies

So just let me sleep
so soundly this night.

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