I see a king wearing his crown,
sitting on a cloud,
not wanting to
come down.
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They are black cat moments–when at night, the full moon is lit white, and the sea is at its darkest run. blackcatwords.com
I see a king wearing his crown,
sitting on a cloud,
not wanting to
come down.
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