Inside That Memory

I open my eyes and seeeverything around mebecome different than it used to beI look up to see the colour of the skythat is clearer and blue than everthe air that I breathe no longer dryI feel like my sight is cleaner then I recognise a familiar facethat I look for in every placeshe standsContinue reading “Inside That Memory”

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