Trapped decays

About my experience of the pandemic... It has been monthsnew seasons bornand left behind us. There are whispers nowrustling outside the windowI’m dreaming from. There is no capture ofthe tasty food waitingwhile I search for my angleto trap the peace foreverto seal those

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Blistered hearts

blistered heartsdon’t fear just hurtstraddles don’t look like usroaming in the dustwe just have blisteredwild hungry hearts fires on the horizonconsume our nightstucked in by secret desireswe wish not to see the lightbut crave what we deserve to haveand thenwe

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