MSPaint submissions and poetry abroad. Hopefully it helps, not much else has.


hustle-bustle,hustle-bustle,hustle-bustle,
the sunrise had never occurred to him until he awoke early.
the sweet sound of light rolling across the bowl of the sky like a marble across a steel basin.
colors taste like milky hot tea, smell like warm toast and fresh fruit.
the sunrise was granted until eyes, drifting over diode-number advertisements for 5AM, went blind to a dream, and caught a choir of waxing light, swelling in crescendo, up &nb
P.S. Put up more work! YAAAYYY!
Hope youre well!
~Cesca
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