(put on your best coat for this show-
dying, that is.)
grasping the edges of your bed sheets and
tumbling down and not remembering the summer
when everything was green
and not brown.
and dignity was green
and not fading.
good luck, with the fall..
the falling down
the falling out.
the failing of life.
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i pictured so many beautiful and sad things when i read this. good good good job. you and that brain of yours.
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