Serrated Surrender
Location
PO Box 81
United States
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Driven towards a cliff filled with the knowledge of thoughts
only
whose were those given?
A seven year old child knows so as if they could rule a world
An elder of ninety now knows what it was was really nothing
except for the mundane and personal it is only what helps pass the day.
Chopped into pieces
Sliced clean though some jagged seems to remain
until falling....
Shedding thoughts, clothing, life, memory
Taking wing to glide
and never return to nothing.