shes says: Making Moves
On the Edge, with only twenty dollars
and pieces of each other
swallowing trust
and the complexities of curious blood
senselessly opening windows
of each other
exposing the gutters punctiliously
using everything, even you
to see the skies flutter
*maybe, with echoes, and forgiveness
of each other*
*maybe, with echoes, forgiveness
and each other*
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