hate is wack, and love is dope: what do you see?
The night nighs everywhere in time,
Even when it's daylight.
The subtle soft-shock of the sun scrapes the inside of my skin.
I hide in a deep darkness to never be discovered.
I hate it.
Sweet semi-toned sepia-tone sun color seeps through my bed sheets.
While I'm underneath the covers a smile is drawn upon to me.
The morning's glow fills me up with its' warmth.
Even though it's storming, and even though I'm torn.
I couldn't be happier.
I love it.
dedicated to mai good friend
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