Poetry & Art by visual eyes 2/5/2018 written by visual eyes 2/5/2018 1 comment 0 Email Related posts coming to terms with my end, and abandoning... 11/1/2024 every night 10/30/2024 A poem I wrote 8/5/2024 Fallen Warrior 7/6/2024 Deepest betrayal 1/17/2024 Year review 1/8/2024 Future is predictableeeee 11/10/2023 9/22/2023 Levitating 9/20/2023 There is no meaning of life 9/15/2023 1 comment Once 2/5/2018 - 10:59 am The sky is rough. . . Almost like sand paper rough. Looks like the birds aren’t very concerned with the dark in their sandpaper sky. I wonder what the dark is. Log in to Reply Leave a Comment Cancel ReplyYou must be logged in to post a comment.Subscribe to comments: Don't subscribe All new comments Replies to my comments Notify me of followup comments via e-mail. You can also subscribe without commenting.
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The sky is rough. . . Almost like sand paper rough. Looks like the birds aren’t very concerned with the dark in their sandpaper sky. I wonder what the dark is.