A still photograph of a low grey building, that my hanging words obscured on colder autumn days. And I admit I fumbled; I must try to keep my hands warm.
I remember when the secret spent was more important than the words being said.
In lowercase, we wrote our names on all our letters.
Travelling at this pace makes the heart beat faster. I was meant to save, but I wandered from the path, now I can’t find my way back, though my steps were pretty small.
I remember when the secret spent was more important than the words.
In lowercase, we wrote our names on all our letters home, and shook our heads, ‘cause half the time I’m like a child and the other: I’m lost.
The shadows grew sharper at the end of the day. I traded my good traits or gave them away.
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