The Tardigrade Symphony

The bile of the deep, dries the bitter endless, sweet.

complacent reasoning in between the suicidal dreams beneath.

lie to the only familiar face of that which the morning bleeds.

fighting  with their shadows just to exist..

in plain delight, a fiducial being, I become.

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serinaruggeri

wayfarer*health nut*nationally certified fitness coach*writer !

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