Impermanence
and only impermanence etched
on us
I dug about 5 feet of earth last night
I was tired
but I am scared of napalm skies
Thousand words and counting
I wish I was friends with time
fluid fissure.
And now, I sit here
wondering where was I last night
do I mend the cheap fate
do I revel in impermanence
do I re-do the sketches?
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