moody
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Here in the garden, kaleidoscopic.
Here where I took and ate, saccharine.
Here she was born.
Let me go
Please stop it.
My veins crepuscule.
Eyes dark
Lips dark
Black Coffee, no cream.
Blending of a dream
Blackness with a gleam
A smile with a beam
A day turned supreme
With Black Coffee, no cream.
Black Coffee, not lean.
Yet pure and pristine
Sometimes I get in my feelings, for no reason.
Just a thought can shift my entire mood.
I can be happy one moment then depressed the next.
I have issues.
I guess that's called bipolarism.
