Through the Fog
sneeze into rose petals, bathe with lemons. i dreamt for a lifetime and i dropped the ball. what happens when you set the stage, hire the actors, write the storyline and you’re still confused? i always think about what could’ve been. ghosts arrive when you’re having a party. running from yourself helps nothing but imminent failure. prepare for an awakening.
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