Ashley Fernandes ______________________________ Witching Hour Bliss sometimes at 3am, I am awake. I open the window and drink the night. the cold air hits my lungs like ice, but it feels good to feel something that isn’t pain. I let the night flood my body, making me whimper, and leaving me melancholy. but it feels good to feel something that is better than pain. then I close the window, drunk on the night.
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