in the deep night,
when she cursed
the sky that birthed her,
hissing next to my ear lobe,
she meant
every,
word,
and I kept her secrets
tucked carefully away
in shadows.
I woke up
feeling old, and
as the sun came up,
wondered how he
keeps pulsing light,
finding the energy
to keep glowing
is beyond me
though something always to
strive for regardless
of the teeth-y world.
Cant quite understand
why the sky can thunder down
shaking the fucking earth,
but can't simply open her
fantastic mouth
and take me inside.
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