area 22 modern love

Cascading frown into convoluted pillow

clutching snippets of random thoughts tenderly

lest they escape as autumn petals

floating beautifull into decay

ballet softly around the minds eye

wrenched from the heart of hearts

to stand alone in the wings

waiting for a part

never needed to be everything

never wanted to become nothing

now nothing is everything…

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