by havensigh

in the day we fill the pages of our story with love, trauma and stages of life

at night we draw with our hands across bodies and make magic where time flies like a sand glass, but in our minds everlasting

and when we sleep we become wild writerswe travel across the sky, the world and beyondthose adventures that make us cry and smile

Today's prompt: Burn

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