The ability to figure a shortcut to get out of the house
Paid with the avalanche pushing towards painful end
that would later be seen as the beginning –
people who kick aside the cloud and clean the road.
And the floor in the children pool could be seen,
even from far away.
With ears plugged, keeping up with the pace, each box at once,
despite the snakes and ladders.
Simpler.
Should I shut it dead?
Then again I truly miss the times
when I could feel the wind tingled
at the height of my waist
1 comment:
it's bizarre yet amusing when you grow up things tend to happen against you..it's like the more craps you've been through, the more you want to be alone..
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