Wednesday, August 23, 2017

How This All Happens

Right in the middle they say to each other to nobody while climbing up and over mountains wrinkling hours into a smooth day folding itself into itself the sky is darkening I know it won't be forever so why does it seem so Let's run over to the flowers their blossoms need checking maybe they need water in all this heat Let's go see what happened inside the other daydream someone surely recorded why are they crying and where are their cries where birds float where they change the air

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