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callow mind

by probably finlay

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The soft cloud, resting on her cheek,
Like that which eve hangs overhead as we speak
Oh these days, I’ve personified the sky
to rationalise the crying that comes over me

And I know,
I should write from experience
But whats there to sing about at just 18 except fickleness of being here and feeling
But I carry on

My callow mind the dry plate of panting ground,
Feel it shake, in your hand
Memorise the ridges of your brow,
Your words melt like frozen rain in me now

And I know,
I should write from feeling,
But I’m a husk disguised as flesh and blood and bone, I’ve stopped my dreaming
But I carry on, and on

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released January 7, 2021

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