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post its on a wall
the photograph tray
all the blue bulletproof
scuffed with days
scoured in nights
and the trail

the trail is long
and haunted
with fretful ghosts
that whisper in
the night and draw
me from dreams
lucid and leering

everything rushs
like a swollen creek
the water weaving

the sky is calling
and I feel like
Im falling


could have written this in long for about what I am feeling
but sometimes its just words that best make an impression...

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