Downpour
these rings inside
you’re unaware
of what they mean
to me
how we got this far
sewing in silence
picking up the tab
of horrors
it’s a wonder
to me
how we wrote death
without losing everything
we are
in grey walls
and closed windows
I’m a 2x4
You’re mortar
these rings inside
you’re unaware
of what they mean
to me
how we got this far
sewing in silence
picking up the tab
of horrors
it’s a wonder
to me
how we wrote death
without losing everything
we are
in grey walls
and closed windows
I’m a 2x4
You’re mortar
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