The Clouds Do In Fact Cry by Anon C

Dec 2012

reach out
try as you might
fingertips never touch
desires whisked away
puffs of smoke
intermittent, forming clouds
that cry tears of sorrow
running down my spine
for I am kneeling
sobbing for you

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Anon C 35/F/Virginia

(35/F/Virginia)

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