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the grassy knoll

roll around in my head with me
2 years ago. September 16, 2022 at 3:55 PM

dumped

dragged 

and discarded 

flung out to dry 

in the steady rainfall 

how long could it take 

to dry up tears 

with a drenched rag 

and an overflowing bucket 

drowning in the downpour

that only seems to be above 

a single head 

 

the cure lies in your touch

the breath between your lips 

and each rise and fall of your chest

captivating and damned

 


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