disappoint

I will forget the bitterness of you.

The cold, whistling space

And leave my think trace.

 

Poetic authority.. pearl poet bubble

Burst here, oxygen peace oxygen

 

In bedroom comfort, bedroom kind.

Tuck your private mind

 

The clouds look kind, but choke.

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