by Sydney Solis
We are planets aligned
scattering heavenly typed scripts
rushed to us by angels
down
down to skin and bones
motion on asphalt
grieving, weeping, wondering
waiting for night,
for dawn
for death
We are planets aligned
scattering heavenly typed scripts
rushed to us by angels
down
down to skin and bones
motion on asphalt
grieving, weeping, wondering
waiting for night,
for dawn
for death
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