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[billaboy87]

the fog rolls in
touching on the core of being
desolate
desolate without you

cold haze is all that is seen
where comes the future
tomorrow?
the streetlamp knows nothing

yellow glow
banana leaves
window blinds
unknowing

Comments

[mysong_islove]

::snapsnapsnapsnap::

I just did a dramatic reading to this out loud. You and Caroline are both in the leaves. I mean, room.