Peace to everything
No, not a goodbye
More of an amends
Peace to all the feelings of inadequacy
Utter confusion, and white noise
Time eludes us all, and I don't have much time to..worry
It's always the right time to...live
No, the time is not tomorrow
It's now
No laying on the pillow 'till morning, waiting for the cold side to caress cheekbones
Be still, peace
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