Empty at last

by Skyfire   Jul 15, 2021


Empty
empty
empty
like a jug
with a jagged
fissure
I run
I breathe
I pound
widening
the crack
the seam
dripping
driving
the wave
into the ground
streaming
streaming
surging
a
gale
I cannot
survive.

    report violation
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