Other livesA Poem by brianna vega
I'm flying in a demension I
I never thought I'd reach I'm sick and I'm pivoting at every single breach I run to the end But it seems I never reach I hear all these people they sing but never preach I see it all before me A horizon at the beach © 2019 brianna vega |
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brianna vegacity of lost angels, CAAbouti need a moment with the moon no distractions or uneven tunes just silence and the silver light spilling open my moods i need a minute with the night soft caresses of cold wind in the air envelo.. more..Writing
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