2:52
Thursday
in December
work
reward
of sorts
but not of dreams
but where
else to spend
december
all slows
and waits
even the sunsets
this week
crafted themselves
in near motionless leftovers of storms past
or brewing
but not in the moment
sitting
waiting
like us all
for the last rays
to cast upon us
something
something worth while
something that said
we are not dying
the worlds walls
are thin
the times are
turning
let me show
let me give
let me do
something
anything
that says
I am not dying
that says we
are not
dying
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