Nothing but the white
sweet bitter cold.
A shine in the mind’s eye,
sharp as a splinter.
I knew then that I had
a half-existence.
- Created: September 10, 2022
- Collections: Digital
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Nothing but the white
sweet bitter cold.
A shine in the mind’s eye,
sharp as a splinter.
I knew then that I had
a half-existence.