Ear, ear; Ears in pair
Eye, eye; Eyes impaired
Nostrils, burnt from fumes and charred with stench
Muted snarls from a mouth that speaks, and isn’t heard or seen moving at all
Hands tied with hair and bones and vines and bugs and dirt
Moonlit clouds drift across the blueish ceiling while I wait
Dec 29, 2023
Dec 29, 2023 at 2:15 PM UTC
Ear, ear; Ears in pair
Eye, eye; Eyes impaired
Nostrils, burnt from fumes and charred with stench
Muted snarls from a mouth that speaks, and isn’t heard or seen moving at all
Hands tied with hair and bones and vines and bugs and dirt
Moonlit clouds drift across the blueish ceiling while I wait
Might be depressed
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