Hey guys! Here's my piece for this week's workshop. Hope you enjoy it.
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The begging walls,
a gentle blow later,
fall dead through paper and stone.
fall dead through paper and stone.
(They) leap and
stagger on,
every foot quicker than the hand
that built the narrow road to walk.
every foot quicker than the hand
that built the narrow road to walk.
Like the twist of
a key in a
pair of cuffs other than your own,
the blisters grow deeper
with every hour remembered.
pair of cuffs other than your own,
the blisters grow deeper
with every hour remembered.
A circular
crossroad,
the beginning or end?
The rumbling tree,
friend or enemy?
the beginning or end?
The rumbling tree,
friend or enemy?
Stood in a room
without belief?
Outside? Or
without belief?
Outside? Or
(Inside?)
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