Dusted cliff by A Lopez

Apr 2016

Tossed and turned
Behind me was
My own
Shadow-
Opening
The window
I jumped
To stretch my
Appendages
I saw the world
This morning from
A higher cliff.
I touched the stars,
It's dust caressed my
Lips-

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A Lopez Mexico city, mexico

(Mexico city, mexico)

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