My soul in a frame
- poetry and photography -
Wednesday, March 28, 2018
Me about
I cry
I fall
I jump
I run
away
you are
mine
So far.
Dead-ends
Music and anatomy,
Pure sleep
and teddy-bears.
All gone,
Sunrise and cold morning.
Metro.
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