AliceA Poem by Katie Kistler
moon, oh my moon
starry-eyed gloom you are a sigh in the night you are an empty room whimper in your heartstrings burning up your lungs when we fall apart we stitch up what we've sewn ripple in the water and climb a blade of grass filling up a bad state so nothing good will pass it's all in perfect symmetry in your mind it's sacred geometry your third eye as oceans twist and patterns turn I'll follow your bodyburst
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Added on April 1, 2015 Last Updated on April 1, 2015 Author
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