Inherited asylums
Places of love and doubt.
I stand with total injustice.
My true love, my greatest enemy.
The drought will teach us.
The drought will teach us good.
How do I murder the fear?
The fear of dancing.
The fear of not knowing how.
The fear of pain.
The fear of the length of the road.
I will it to be I want it to be I need it to be
Shorter.
Awaiting the final
Impatiently waiting.
Please take off your hat and pull me into your arms and take me away.
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