blonde

the waves are rolling onto the shore

i can't even describe

the feeling i get from hearing this

song

slowly things pull downward into comfort

my first, my last, my only

and a face i don't know

hands i have not seen

a voice i have not heard

too bad for most

but it is beautiful to me

beautiful with hints of the way i am

corrupt

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Josh Glasgow's picture

Wonderful, wonderful writing.