Sun seems frozen low in the winter sky, metallic day both cold and dry, on every path at every station I see you all now as the wax keeps melting.. The animal that flies is the darker part of the sky, the animal that dives deep under the ocean, carries its own light.. So scared your life will end.. In the belly of an insect.. And I can only imagine when I’d see this time this street again.. The earth rolls over and brings light to New Ground.
HOPELESS

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