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Me and
My friend monk
walking
around the city
there comes
a huge refugees camp
I said, "Pathetic, they are homeless"
Monk replied, "Pity,
they never understood,
they are homes.."
Sky blue is
A gradient from pale to
Deeper tones
That save us from
Staring at eternity
All day.
'There is still time' I
Tell myself again just to
Excuse my failure
I placed my hope between the wings of honey bees
To watch them fly away with it
My dreams, upon stars glittering in the velvet beyond
They've long since fallen
Thoughts of life,
given to butterflies, only to poison them
Voice, placed in a crows mouth
Only a caw
Any beauty in my possession
went to the gargoyles, they needed it more
My heart, I so gently laid upon the flower petals
Then winter came
My Love,
I climbed the mighty oak,
And placed it in the leaves
To watch it fall, leaf by leaf,
turning to dust
in the cold~A
i just want to fix you
to fix somebody

but i know what its like -
to be fixed
it can feel like you owe your person a lifetime of debt
because when you thought you had nothing left
someone comes in wearing their invisible red cape
and they swoop in and save you
without even trying
and sometimes

without even knowing you were broken in the first place
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