words that tear and strain
Monday, February 22, 2016
the walk
what's left
of the nature
before me?
what touch
will i leave
in its wake?
what right
do i have
walking through
the clouds?
is it all
a big mistake
how hard
does my heart
quake
at the answer
(again)
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