if greyhounds could talk,
tales buried in beats, braids and snapbacks
would be told;
lines blurred by the plight
of indifference
would unfold,
connecting souls waiting to die
on straits unforgiving,
to souls willing to try...
and the book of humanity
wouldn't be so
blue...
~ P
(#soblue)
8/1/2015
Aug 1, 2015
Aug 1, 2015 at 2:12 PM UTC
if greyhounds could talk,
tales buried in beats, braids and snapbacks
would be told;
lines blurred by the plight
of indifference
would unfold,
connecting souls waiting to die
on straits unforgiving,
to souls willing to try...
and the book of humanity
wouldn't be so
blue...
~ P
(#soblue)
8/1/2015
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