03.April.25

Would amelioration result from a walk?

Should I try retro recipe’s opodeldoc?

Why am I holding to umbrella-ing sky’s tears

When face forlorn is already painted with smears?

Will neon’s illuminated glows of the street

Undark my fallen hopes so relentlessly beat?

How are these enveloping aches supposed to heal

If milieu’s bustle and bright elicits no feel?

I think I will just, for the sake of no point, traipse

And let steps’ crosses with fate determine next tapes. ; )

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