logging off

i’m tired right nowthe moon’s awake, staring at me full-on with its sparkling facemaybe i should be sleepingconked out in my bed, mind quiet – but insteadi’m listening to the pretty willowwail out its sad sighs, create mournful designs,and, in the middle of it all, the storm bellows its cries my parents fightthe doors startContinue reading “logging off”

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