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 Nov 2015 Jesse Osborne
G
A drowsy mind
furthers a crack in the pavement.

The hope of a static day
is suffocated by his breath.

He then carries
the torpid body,
across the bridge.
 Nov 2015 Jesse Osborne
G
Nangs
 Nov 2015 Jesse Osborne
G
When you fall in love,
they never tell you how it's going to end

but instead,

they tell you about the endlessness
of the possibility living with azaleas.

*******,

I only find clamor in a sea of open water.
"We can be friends when you get over me"

— The End —