Freeverse 538

10/10/21

rush to the window
let's link ourselves
bemoan the monotone
close your soda syphon
no glow-stick tricks
pondering the marshland
we walk hand in hand
filling in the divots
the bad guys don a good guy disguise
businesses blah blah blah livid
but we're living
fresh in the faith of skies
footsteps type our transcript
even if we trip
knees don't scrape on sand
it's always beautiful outside

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