Buried Cites
living in covered eruption
quiet and thundered
move into dust
thick and wild
ordinarily trouble
crushed wind bellowing sick
Out of the Fog
The fourth fog sprang had,
shouting to be rescued.
Fainter soon,
bitter shelter,
unconscious thought wondered.
We cry out.
About Me
- Ashleigh
- My name is Ashleigh. I'm a student at EMU majoring in Electronic Media and Film Studies, with a minor in Creative Writing. I'm originally from Saginaw, MI. I never make New Years Resolutions; I simply plan to do my best at doing whatever I want to do...this year I might actually do it. I procrastinate. I say rude things and I pop my gum...
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