Le Wail



seeping and calm

an absorber, a witness

a fountain,  a friend

grateful even


pushed around by your built replicas of me

net and spear, still i care

i could hide, i have worlds

but i choose you

migrating  through your tears


use all of me and gloat, smother me on your billboard lips

cause Im as smooth as you are dull


i need no breath, and i am weightless, and that’s scary to you, i blow

and you push again


and i’ll die easily to remain sacred

i have nothing to prove

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