Poem Confined To a Small Space
shadows
through walls
a blue moon
bleeds into the sky
the passing day
an unfinished line
a flickering screen
i am
living and dying
i am
a flickering screen
an unfinished line
the passing day
bleeds into the sky
a blue moon
through walls
shadows
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