A day in the life

Put me to sleep
under lush swaying trees and the cool breeze of the summers I thieve greedily

Lay me upon lawns
until the blades of grass grow wild around me to grieve within greenery

Let me rest
upon pillows of mud and mounds of madness I no longer wish to perceive too eagerly

Close my eyes
to disguise disease and let me leave longing for the things I believe so easily

 

 

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