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four.

balance,

take your

broken wings,

fly away.

   

i wanna go night swimming.

almost did tonight, but lightning.

breathtaking. instead i

drove around in the pounding rain,

watching the street signs bleed like wet paint

onto the seas of the road's surface,

and through the blinding clouds

that reached like begging hands

from the woods all around me.

 

sometimes, i truly believe that it's moments like these that keep me breathing.

  

black.

 

and as far as editing goes, i brigntened this a tinyyy bit. c'est tout.

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Taken on August 9, 2009