floating in the water smoking a cigarette
she turns to the sky and asks
if she wants to stay a while
she says no and turns to black
sitting on the bench looking up at snow
she turns to the ground and asks
if she wants to stay a while
she says no and turns to green
weathering a crowd of fish
she turns to one and asks
if she wants to stay a while
they all answer no and disappear
Dec 18, 2013
Dec 18, 2013 at 8:54 PM UTC
floating in the water smoking a cigarette
she turns to the sky and asks
if she wants to stay a while
she says no and turns to black
sitting on the bench looking up at snow
she turns to the ground and asks
if she wants to stay a while
she says no and turns to green
weathering a crowd of fish
she turns to one and asks
if she wants to stay a while
they all answer no and disappear
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