Dec 2018
the sun rolls around
my fingers,
and I juggle
the moon,
the universe,
the men
and the
women;
it all falls into my
palms.
the sun burns
my hands,
as I juggle
everything
the universe ever
had to
offer.
my fingers,
and I juggle
the moon,
the universe,
the men
and the
women;
it all falls into my
palms.
the sun burns
my hands,
as I juggle
everything
the universe ever
had to
offer.
