Memories linger on like a soft warm wind blowing continually. Comfortably making you feel like being wrapped in a warm blanket on a cold misty morning. They will consume you dry until you cry.
I`m just a dreamer. Dream my life away. Smoke my space, sleep my days.Warp my time.Ponders at horizons,impromptu with routines,unpredictable with decisions,amazed by clouds,stagnant when stirred.
ALL WRITINGS, SKETCHES AND DRAWINGS DERIVED AND DONE ORIGINALLY THROUGH PERSONAL EXPERIENCE,UNLESS OTHERWISE SPECIFIED.
COPY/PASTE AS YOU LIKE, HAVE A BALL IF IT MAKES YOU FEEL BETTER, CONTACT ME ATpapa_sugardaddy@yahoo.com
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