Silver light storm

Blue high heels on your shelves discussion

When my shoes are still on my shelves

Silver grey skies

The spider it’s already fried on insecticide

But how could I close my eyes

Emotional storm building up

No blinking while holding your stare

Deep ocean holding breath eyes

Silver water high waves

Deviated son and daughter coffee talk

silver water yearned drowning

Emotionally tumultuous time

Shoes on your shelves or maybe mine

Irrelevant clear sky worrying night

Snowballing grudge silver light

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