windows cloak brown tracks
crossing past your vacant face
hiding drying tears
pulsating legs muddle fears
while rivers reverse their flows
windows cloak brown tracks
crossing past your vacant face
hiding drying tears
pulsating legs muddle fears
while rivers reverse their flows
Cancer, Death, Depression, Fear, Isolation, Poems, Poetry, Seeking God, Take Me To The Hospital, Tanka
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