free spirit.
nordic philanthropist.
dissolving eyes
pulling beneath icy sheets.
pulls at my retinas.
wrings out my arteries.
and i and you
plays softly on in some sick lethargic fashion
while you ride escalators to dreams bigger than the both of us.
while i sit, erroding beneath your keeper.
the one that braids your hair and washes your laundry.
up here is poison.
up here with benevolence and regret
acting out of loneliness.
down there where they are right and make no decisions.
down there where love truimphs and you exchange wedding rings.
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