Weekly Beats - Scene 7
By *D*i*a*g*o*n*a*l* on February 16, 2014 11:38 pm
As I sit beneath the moon, I pray to catch a whisper. I dream it nestles gently in my ear, laced with the sweet tones of outer space and a dash of love. The faint sound of life passing by, rattles in the adjacent room and sends a blast of insincerity further into myself than I have ever known.
I caught a glimpse of what, of what I thought would come.
But that’s just not the way, it’s not the way this ends.
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