A Non-December Fact

It’s late December..and still warm enough for believing that this holiday season will be one of a kind. It rained this morning…when it should be snowing. The sky was filled with emotionless clouds that poured down their sorrows. Everything had this dark gray nuance that inspired nothing more than emptiness.

I never saw this face of December. So strange..unusual..static and inexpressive. Just like the moments of a great inner pain.

I lost memoirs…I’m kinda sick and I want changes upon my conditions. Besides…I lost myself again in the shadows of the sounds…

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