Soul Our Ism

i've tread
the ground
around the
world in

whirled wind
adventures
but not
always

following the
star but usually
the moon so that
i've become a lunatic

but today
shut up
in my
room

for five
days i
didn't
even

go outside
to see the
sun even
when it

once came
out i still
stayed
in and

haven't
since
came
out
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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