Breath thief, press, watch me
Burst into diamond monsoons
Reign blue like Neptune
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She stood near the cold fireplace, watching the second-hand tick down to the hour. In another minute, the clock's bird would emerge and warble the hour. She reached up and touched the clock, tracing the gentle slope of the farmhouse roof, then trailing down the lilac strewn side, to the white fence framed dooryard. She wished she was there, where the air would smell of lilacs rather than smoke.
By Judah LoVato6 days ago in Fiction
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Lovely 💕😊❤️
Love the last line " Reign blue like Neptune"