ESCAPRIL DAY FIFTEEN - Beach

my job is breathe hike the mile then collapse on the sand fill my lungs with shards of a life not-yet-lived and fix the sun with a glare that would tear down empires.

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Escapril has been so fun this year! I've missed a few days, and definitely slacked on uploading videos to my Patreon, but when I have been able to I've really enjoyed writing all these poems! Remember to check out my Instagram to see them all.

In other news, I've signed up to Mullet May-hem in aid of Macmillan Cancer Support. If you can donate anything at all I'd super appreciate it <3

~ C