You don't need the settle air of the countryside, with the sun | Every Day Poems
You don't need the settle air of the countryside, with the sun and the soft breeze to write. Do you?
In the hurricane where all is blurred, twigs scratching your skin leaving you bloody and bruised, take that blood and write on the parchment of the floor.
Cause we both know your demons won't care if it's night or day if you're as peaceful as you can be or struggling for a breath of air, you know you have to let them speak or they'll suffocate you.
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