Life and Death Valley
The springs that flowed When I didn’t understand their origin The messy, dripping curse of it Distracting the mind And its supposed logic Her pills Tiny capsules raining Tapping on porcelain His “No!” The struggles […]
The springs that flowed When I didn’t understand their origin The messy, dripping curse of it Distracting the mind And its supposed logic Her pills Tiny capsules raining Tapping on porcelain His “No!” The struggles […]
The clouds moved Like storms on Jupiter How I wished I could be Anywhere but here Counting down the hours to dissolution The me you loved was always a chimera Her realness is not to […]
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