Blooms in Indigo
Every day poems from a very ordinary aspiring poet
Monday, January 15, 2018
All else at once
You only appreciate your back when you stand
only look into the ability to breath when you are wrapped with a blanket
this is the short contradiction you are mostly yourself when you stop being
all else at once.
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