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Edge of Me


perched on a prominent edge of me
                        I ache looking through my dream debris
compelled I sight a prospective ledge
                       where bits of my gray are shown in sketch
sadly no colors of me do I detect
                     
~why does no dream ~ ~ dream to console me~

Copyright © CayCay Jennings

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