/so I went by
cause I had the time
told the northern light to keep shining
they told me to tell you
they're waving/
rain touches
everything
it slips
into the secret combs
of marrow,
whispers dust
into mud
it seeps
into my pores,
seeks
to mingle
with the silence
of my blood
dream
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sings a mournful tune.
Lost and wandering
amid concrete,
razor wire,
and lonelyness.
Stuck and struggling
against the wires to be free.
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Such saddness.
She rummages through her bag
finding pliers and clippers,
bandages and salve.
Soon you'll be free.
Don't forget
Your not alone.
This place gets to everyone if you let it.
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(and phones too! ;P)
*hugs*
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