Crossing the I
in this otherwise soundless hour
under the hum of the crumbling bridge
take me away to the daring racing clouds
the far off finish line
of our whispered
lives
under the hum of the crumbling bridge
take me away to the daring racing clouds
the far off finish line
of our whispered
lives
Crossing the I
JPPestana
2.16.2020
JPPestana
2.16.2020
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