the endeavor of great massacres ahead
and this light parallel to a
And the rendezvous of chaos and deception in crossing lines with love but not quit
shower trouble
passive place where the sunshine impact its faith and born quickly
skin and youth
over and over again
pieces of catastrophe wrap around a box custody of time and gifts
apostrophe and the collision of your heart as a memory
here at this red brick trade road that I am recalling
I grow up
and took the transportation to my school
here is where at night I figure out your sex and your gender
I remember very well your soul
our gardens and the land behind the house right in the skirts of the volcano
so many of us in a pack
the bright future measured already
and the tenderness of that evening when I share finally to my brother how much I was into his best friend
by The Shortfellow
New York City
04/11/15
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