Ransom
Sadness like invisible ocean,
Not so overwhelming.
I strain my heart over a white sink,
sink...
sinking up from your stomach
like the candy you had earlier.
Forget.
So much like a space in a river.
Hard to see?
I am untying the motion,
sitting still,
"I'll follow you into the dark".
there.
I slipped out,
latched onto me
remanence of clear days
moving awkwardly.
A duck in the snow.
Good-hi new world,
I'm a happy person.
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