Barbaric, Mystical, Bored
Just poetry.
Wednesday, October 25, 2017
you will never know
you will never know what beast pounds inside all the time
the stars are strangely quiet tonight
what do we care about broken boats? starfishes grow limbs,
emptiness eats the sky.
rain has taken all the postcards tonight.
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