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Nov 2012
Vision begins to blur.
I'm falling, hard, my bones ache.
Crush my into the pavement.

The fall through the trees,
your in every aspect even when I'm dying.
The cold, wet forest floor, steaming.
Blush invites my cold cheeks,
before these windows enter a slumber.

Flutter to the light,
oh how the time keeper is very fortunate.
This time, here,
soft skin,
blue eyes,
warm breath,
an embrace.

"hello" lips sync into your beautiful smile.
Breath at this time is unfamiliar.
Dreams, how have you killed me again.
Breath it in, breath in the breath of life.
Austyn Pierson
Written by
Austyn Pierson  Penn Valley, CA
(Penn Valley, CA)   
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