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When last we laughed I was flush to your bluff By necessity and nature Joyful unto sky of gray Comprehension is pain Outran it far as possible Truth is a rock, but they Mapped it for me; ephemeral Delicate as a piece of ancient Poesy. No rosy-fingered dawn, Nothing to write home about.              * d * You can’t get far on a sick nag Fresh water, strong mind On a narrow road, endless Desert ahead Where is your Masala? Your final stand? Don’t be some dead girl             * a * Let them win, there lies strength If you can shut down need You can win a life             * d * Just how far I went I’m not Sure. Still finding castoffs Pieces of salvage I can use now Flush with hope, I can eat again I can truly laugh You were the one who once laughed best Silly as loons we were, so maybe we could be still Possibility runs rampant Through me Shivering wet and wild "Birds can't unchain from skyway" You said that, remember, But what if weighted regret Claims us in this journey Suddenly, so privately A moment of recognition Pure, behind our eyes Right where I keep you Where it's always you, Pop Fully recognized, armored up Tenderly on display to Such hungry world
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Apr 17, 2019
Apr 17, 2019 at 8:42 PM UTC
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When last we laughed I was flush to your bluff By necessity and nature Joyful unto sky of gray Comprehension is pain Outran it far as possible Truth is a rock, but they Mapped it for me; ephemeral Delicate as a piece of ancient Poesy. No rosy-fingered dawn, Nothing to write home about.              * d * You can’t get far on a sick nag Fresh water, strong mind On a narrow road, endless Desert ahead Where is your Masala? Your final stand? Don’t be some dead girl             * a * Let them win, there lies strength If you can shut down need You can win a life             * d * Just how far I went I’m not Sure. Still finding castoffs Pieces of salvage I can use now Flush with hope, I can eat again I can truly laugh You were the one who once laughed best Silly as loons we were, so maybe we could be still Possibility runs rampant Through me Shivering wet and wild "Birds can't unchain from skyway" You said that, remember, But what if weighted regret Claims us in this journey Suddenly, so privately A moment of recognition Pure, behind our eyes Right where I keep you Where it's always you, Pop Fully recognized, armored up Tenderly on display to Such hungry world
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AlisonWild
F/California
Apr 17, 2019
Apr 17, 2019 at 8:42 PM UTC
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