Soundless VA Chapter by CloudlessThe wind brush against me As I stand on the edge of the building. Staring down at the people below The howling wind blows over me furiously. My hair swaying in every direction A small laughter bubble out As I catch sight of my paint stained shoes. The state of my shoes won't matter.... "Excuse me..." © 2017 Cloudless |
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CloudlessAbout"Memories are fragile things, particularly blissful memories...they are keen on self -destruction." A typically lazy and unsophisticated student. A self-declared introvert who spends her time readi.. more..Writing
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