origami streetlights
cold wind
inflates my shirt,
lifts it off of my skin
how
frail and momentary
i am,
an origami
streetlight
fizzing into
the black tar
of night
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cold wind
inflates my shirt,
lifts it off of my skin
how
frail and momentary
i am,
an origami
streetlight
fizzing into
the black tar
of night
Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: Truyen247.Pro