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The Days After
Heart, soft like waterClothed in darknessBleeding quietlyEyes that would not see Could the days after beWithout “Let there be light?”Eyes that would see — blindnessAh, blindness Maybe more kindnessPerhaps more silenceAh! More patiencePossibly more change I lace my bootsWind dusty, heart heavyI run these paths of fractured starsAnd walk the […]