footfalls ascending
i’ve turned another back
and with a selfish mouthful
contingent hypochondriac
said she never had doubts
was offered truthful love
but with a selfish mouthful
somehow “i think i’ve had enough”
it’s strange the things we love
they get tossed aside and reside and flutter up
into swarms at night of crepuscular crocodiles
you had me
but you had a life to lead causing wrecks heard in space
calm down please
i stand here bereft of speech no record in space
passing heat
a closeted profound defeat a wreck heard in space
misgivings and loud shortcomings heard
project your selfish mouthful i’ll protect the memories preserved
the wrongs that i have done with my midnight eyes
prone to pry, they’re looking up to see swarms at night
of crepuscular crocodiles
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