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LIMP AND A BOUNCE
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CHOKE THE CHICKEN
stained
windows
are bolted
the doors are locked
wearing scars on soul
with a limp and a bounce
these bleeding feet keep walking
following this horrible path
in isolated desperation
The Path
Approacheth the end of the garden. The walk was short as time goes. The roses smiled, a tad too broadly, the rain refreshed and drenched ending drained. But there is elevating joy knowing that ending up far future fertilizer, the sun will rise gloriously and the stars at night will celebrate against the darkness. Hope is how we walk to the last tile of the garden's path :D ~S~
thank you. nice observations
thank you. nice observations there.