
Dear sky/ I heard your utterances of the night
like God, herself came and choke out all the evil on my street. It was clean bolts, pounding, and the wreckage was just what we needed to keep the peace around here. – Krissy Mosley

Dear sky/ I heard your utterances of the night
like God, herself came and choke out all the evil on my street. It was clean bolts, pounding, and the wreckage was just what we needed to keep the peace around here. – Krissy Mosley
Reblogged this on Sarah's Attic Of Treasures and commented:
Short and to thepoint.
awe thank you so much. I’m all smiles 🙂 as I am a fan of your work as well- beautiful words….
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I love this.
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thank you kindly Sarahn Says
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