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May 2018
avians migrate south
streetlights flicker
the temperature changes
but do we?

minuscule monsters
in no way invincible
she speaks truth she wishes was
who are you but a talking corpse with selfish organs?

memories of the past
the remnants only seen by her
an artist to herself
who would listen?

avians migrate south
streetlights flicker
the cloud seen yesterday is never to be seen again
will she be missed?
:-)
Written by
scarlett
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