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well folk, its winter! that time of your that deem's all mystery and magic!
The world is oyster! your imagination is your oyster.. create your own image of how you live!
never back down! KEEP FLYING HIGHER! YOU'L ALWAYS ACHEIVE YOUR WILDEST DESIRES!
The world is oyster! your imagination is your oyster.. create your own image of how you live!
never back down! KEEP FLYING HIGHER! YOU'L ALWAYS ACHEIVE YOUR WILDEST DESIRES!
the beach
Sitting firmly in a pit of sand beside my friend i look out over the quiet city just above the cliff tops, i begin to realise just how asleep the world is, how unaware one self is, how invisible i am right this moment. The city was never quiet, but here it was quieter; fewer cars, the calls and shouts from the street seeming muffled by the time they reached where we were sat. Its early in the morning now and my friend and i, we remain silent looking at what must be the largest sand castle this beach has seen, screening the sandcastle, the mark's and curve's so perfectly preserved even after the long soothing wind's that are blowing up a scen
im leaving..
Night bled into morning and went unnoticed amid the orange glow that spread through the sky above the city, lights on streets and in windows burning and leaking into the
clouds to reflect back and drown the sunrise. The city was never quiet, but here it was quieter; fewer cars, the calls and shouts from the street seeming muffled by the time
they reached the rooftops where we sat. A cigarette burned orange-red and left purple trails on the vision as it travelled, briefly casting it's owner's face in an infernal light as they sucked on it's innards to poison their own. Bottles sang their own soft dawn chorus as a foot tapped against them
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