it’s enough

sick. Side. Pushing. An upheavel. A justification.

If I COULD JUST CHIP AWAY THIS DROSS

carving a magnificent something from a marble slab I found myself to be

Every pitch and every scream and standing in a church lobby

Telling me telling me all I forgot to hear

It is nonsense. The sky sang the song already.

when I rushed in.

Author: K L

Just having a human experience like everyone else.

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