Get A Fix

I don’t have a backbone Feels like it’s broken Because everything hurts Infrastructure Damaged beyond repair Potholes of despair Popping tires The only aid I seek Tonight is to fix My back And wander the bleak One two three four Keep your feet On the floor Five six seven eight Keep dancing and Don’t floatContinue reading “Get A Fix”

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Cyawlitoude

Cyawlitoude Wandering. Searching for What? Footsteps in the sand Of a desert With one tree of 40 fruit in Its center. It’s hot. There’s heat. Something comfy when sweat Beads up and rolls down The sides of your forehead To be cooled by a nearly Imperceptable wind. Every step from tired legs. Thousands of tracksContinue reading “Cyawlitoude”

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