reflection in a shadow of love

What is this feeling of lost vision across small spaces
when you left my heart did not break
the heart is quite squishy and all beating like
these squishy things may not be broken
eyes are, and car fenders etc etc
should i have committed a greater sin
should you have never been
across the hills the shadow of a cloud
it is in the shape of a wolfs head
huge and impossible
even the sheep are running from it
running from the unknown
why didn’t you die at waterloo
or slip on a banana skin
at the supermarket

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