Let it die
I think I know what I must do
he said
to himself
who listened
To the whispers of the heart
punch clock
leave at 5
drive home
I know he keeps things in a box
locked
and he swallows down the key
Let it die
Let it die
October 16, 2018
Ⓒ October 16, 2018 by Luke DeLalio
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