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Jun 2016
A loose bolt
In a complete machine.
No sins forgiven,
Without the shadow belittling me,
The shadow won’t let me be.

I am colorblind
But it’s spinning
Perfect blue buildings
And debilitated feelings.

Inside my head,
I’m counting crows,
It’s raining,
In every town,
When I’m around,
I’m a stranger.

I take apart
The very heart
With the water calling,
And the light
will set me free.
Watch me as I fall,
And always remember me.
Lucy Jane Emerson
Written by
Lucy Jane Emerson  Las Vegas
(Las Vegas)   
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