Orand

pick me up the pieces of

everything we've placed

on the plate of eternity

and recite the vows of

the stories we promise to

keep true to eachother.

it could be a prayer

a dream or wish of

the possessions of

the carriers of insane

uncontrolled misconceptions

Author's Notes/Comments: 

see hte title was going to be "orange" but molly cant spell so it was orand.....and im feeling confident tonight...though it may not look it

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