I wash my face with midnight
As the moonlight settles in
I let it sink into my skin
And caress my every curve
Chilled from a winter breeze
I’m numb to its nimble hand
Focus and clarity do I seek
Breathing in frozen gusts
My lungs fill with rationality
And I can once again begin
HASTYWORDS 
Reblogged this on cabbagesandkings524 and commented:
HASTY – Beginning again
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I love this, Hasty.
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Thank you ❤️
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Oh wow- we look so much alike! Your eyes are just a little bit more almond that mine.
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People tell me I look familiar all the time. I have a few twins out there 🙂
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I have poet envy.
This is beautiful.
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Aww thank you
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Such a nice beginning!
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