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It's cold out
tonight-
I hope you still have
a vacancy left
in your heart
for this weary
soul.
 May 2020 Christien Ramos
BAYA
I’ve bruised the waves’ trace
By whirling in their wake
I've shattered the moonlight
By escaping the clouds
I've smothered the silence
With a cry to the stars
And embraced my shadow
A collapsed piece of sky

— The End —