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[winecoloredair]

The pavement is aching
Cicadas are crying
The wine colored air
Breathing thoughts
Through your hair
Breezing to me
Leading me there
I come alive
As the shadows parade
My hot summer blood
Comes and floods and it waves
Curbside confessions

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Comments

[lsrfce]

hey you seem really cool and interesting.
friends?

[winecoloredair]

suuure.
adding.

[krikkit]

hey! this is boone. i just wanted to let you know that i've changed journals, and added you here.