Sunday, 3 January 2016

Everything to lose.

Everything to lose.
Years to lose
in time and space,
time unwilling to open.
To fit everything in.
Running through the years,
more to waste
more to lose,
more to want.
Try rain.
Try tired.
Try unwilling.
Years of waste.
Try lose everything.
Try less.
Try time and space.
Try me.
Try me first.
Open rain.
Swim ahead.


Sent from my iPhone

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