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Synesthesia

May 2, 2019
By 9carrington SILVER, Hartland, Wisconsin
9carrington SILVER, Hartland, Wisconsin
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The shape of the past fits inside my back pocket...always with me.

The hiding place of rain shivers underneath the surface, waiting to be brought back up just to fall once again.

When you toss sadness to the wind, it returns as dark cloud, wanting to rain.

If you jump into the present, you’ll land on roller coaster about to take you through life's ups and downs. The opposite of tender is a man fighting to survive.



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