I am the color of the road
because I quickly
touched the road
by force
with my face
gravel under my skin
leftovers
of last night's dinner
including haddock
well
my car is destroyed
we can still walk
if you wanna
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One about going somewhere the other about writing, both beautifully written, althought if you let me choose I will keep the first(this one), it is just a personal thing that it made me felt. And yet I wanna keep going somewhere
ReplyDeletebye sam
Walking is the future
ReplyDeletethank you mariana, my mother said the same thing.
ReplyDeletebye danny boy!
holler presents is the future.