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Rated: E · Poetry · Other · #1341963
how the sky can seem when tired at the end of the year
November evening

Vast depth, sunset clouds
intense and far away,
blurred like the memory
of a collision or a fight.
The world is cold and the sky
is the colour of underwater,
the tired cars are waves
crashing above, and I feel like
I am drowning, alone.
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