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Batchelor
Poems
Apr 2020
Move - Z
2 :
make progress; develop in a particular manner or direction.
A heart that wanted nothing but to be held with the tightest of vices, yet with the intention of time spinning silk.
Yet, the grey was all it knew.
And when the time came, the heart shattered other hearts, not knowing how it should feel.
Thus, like how the grey began, the grey crawled to a halt, after the domain it lived in grew decrepit, rank.
And it is rain, in the forest.
Breathe out, so I can breathe you in.
July 2017.
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