paper shapes
of people,
wandering ghosts
drawn to
silence,
falling into shadows
with endangered
spirits
threading
together
like stars
hanging at the
end
of a string
- Author: shadow424 ( Offline)
- Published: April 27th, 2021 07:07
- Category: Unclassified
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