‘Angels We Were’
We ran down the beach,
eyes closed arms outstretched
Angels we were.
The tide licked our feet
and we flew young lost lovers,
no fear of growing old.
clearly, this is superb, i absolutely love the feel and color.
as you can very well see, i am no writer - without a doubt.
it's a Wednesday morning, it shows 12:19am on my clock and i am still
stuck on my freaking editorial. sooner or later i might just develop
some anxiety attacks within me. did i also mention that i have not yet
get cracking on my advertising assignments? fine, since typing it out didn't made
me feel any better, off i go to get things done!
wish me luck, sweet lord.
x
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