United States
47° 14' 39.2568" N, 122° 38' 9.8016" W

I close my eyes and raise my fists
Up above, I leave bruises in the sky.
Purple and black, they start to cry
More tears than can be understood, but
not of sorrow or pain. For life, they fall
to rise again and to once again
fill the sky with


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