#598-Abstract
21/03/2019
Waves,
Washing over reddish sand.
Another setting sun,
Looking into my eyes.
The world feels opaque,
Like my mind.
Just can’t decide,
What color to see.
It’s a confusing day.
Everything looks hazy.
Beautiful,
Yet chaotic.
Soft,
And unreal.
Not used to seeing things,
This way.
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