Drunk Guitar Lessons — snowypoetry

Warm water washes through our fingers, climbing through beads of regret and conscience. Condoning its future to visit in another lifetime, down it spread its way through cracks of wrinkled time while crossing each threshold of comfort and normality. After all this time it understands that the world can be a forgiving place as it […]

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