Tag: Poem
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drowning in the trees
I know where you stand Silent in the trees And that’s where I am Silent in the trees // i can hear your breath i can feel my death I want to know you I want to see I want to say hello // I’m lost in the sound, Pulled under, can’t be found, I…
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the calling tower
ty, this one’s for you, and maybe the few, it’s my point of view.My mind it’s terrifying, a twisted nest of vines, a nest of poisonous spines. back and forth I go, putting on a pretty good show.but my bishops always return, unrelenting in the sins they discern.they drag me back inside, away from the…
