keep it apart
i don’t want to let you go

forest fires
the smoke will catch up

not a cloud
has graced the sky for days

quarter rounds
to help pass the time at night

mistaken love
to haunt you in the waking hour

clearly free
lest the chance for opportunity

aspiring light
to always keep your soul warm

imaginary illness
in the surrounding towns

won’t ask you again
please just let me down

till the morning
i can’t be found


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