Okay, I should’ve gone to bed 1 hour ago! Instead, I spend that hour puzzling with words… I can’t tell if it’s a bad habbit or if it’s actually constructive.


    I burst from the heavens and cast myself against your surface in a million explotions.
    A newly born vase hit by showers of thunder. I soften your kaolin skin.
    We dissolve into eachother. Elementary.

…and then to bed. I hope it won’t rain tomorrow ;)

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