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[purp1edragon]

It's likely you will lie
as your tongue will taste the sky.
Like it was once.
And maybe, you will bruise
as you fall right through this roof.
Like it was once.

horse feathers is the sound of summer in pennsylvania ..
that fairy tale.

.. the dark road home from the campsite. brisk, cold, biting, bitter.
tired. silent.

Take your body and clothes

Comments

[weepingpoet19]

i never much liked reading this my favorite part is at the end where it says i am human....a mistake....forgivable right this line really does make me go into a deep thought about life thank you for posting it

[purp1edragon]

thank you for reading it