...And Then I'll Sit Down
Thursday, January 18, 2018
failure
sometimes
failure
that inky soup
lies in puddles
you can see
and step around
or watch diminish
soaked in
evaporated
sometimes
you wake up
in the soup
no toehold
nowhere to breathe
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