Another night of brevity comin atcha! Hope you guys are doing better than the couple in this poem. Seems like they are on the verge of something bad. Let me know in the replies below if you can relate or even better if it all worked out fine...Then you can tell us your secrets 😍.
polluted dreams
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deep and congesting
ribs expand
around
polluted dreams
gasping at
purified moments
when oxygen
tastes like spring
until fallen petals
become part
of the debris
cluttering the air
and lungs collapse
choking on
shallow breaths
of you
poetry by:
in ink...we stain
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