Stuck Together Torn Apart
Morphed and changed a thousandfold, yet still the same.
Wednesday, September 24, 2025
Make a spark, break the dark...
Your name, I'll never know,
as we get down in the world below.
Caught up in an overflow,
my hands, your bones,
wide eyed, you look at me.
Set on fire in a silver dream,
spin round you can feel the breeze.
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