how do i tell a story? so much to say uncompromisingly in little fable parts.i have never once even told it to myself....and if i had mouthed it to the mirror,nothing was more unconvincing.
how do i layer it? things i feel are a never ending matryoshka doll.
how do i know when to stop? what to catch and where to match.....i'm filling a crossword while caught in a typhoon.
a truth when mouthed,
doomed to live as a story,
bland if not adorned.
so i have kept it aside
as a secret
to speak when i am mourned
how do i layer it? things i feel are a never ending matryoshka doll.
how do i know when to stop? what to catch and where to match.....i'm filling a crossword while caught in a typhoon.
a truth when mouthed,
doomed to live as a story,
bland if not adorned.
so i have kept it aside
as a secret
to speak when i am mourned
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