Language
Lure
Year of Creation: 2017 | Published: 2017-06-01 | Theme: Babbling minds

Out of the snow
You came
pulled with my hand
the brake
always a play

wearing all glass
by day
broken by night
You said
I am a stray.

Piña colada
lake
we never had
a name
so put me away.


 

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