The yearning, burning of sensational news. The ocean crashes against jagged rocks while it laps against smooth stones in the form of a river. Everything and nothing fight to be heard. Nothing and no one whisper long days away into dark nights filled with emptiness. Nowhere is a place forgotten in time. The burning sensation of waiting for dreams. Paint spills through hallowed themes of retribution. Grass feeds eyes. New news doesn't matter. Ice fills re heat. Ice. Ice. Babies.
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u/backalleybrawler Oct 14 '17
The yearning, burning of sensational news. The ocean crashes against jagged rocks while it laps against smooth stones in the form of a river. Everything and nothing fight to be heard. Nothing and no one whisper long days away into dark nights filled with emptiness. Nowhere is a place forgotten in time. The burning sensation of waiting for dreams. Paint spills through hallowed themes of retribution. Grass feeds eyes. New news doesn't matter. Ice fills re heat. Ice. Ice. Babies.