incomprehensible am i
when i try to fly knowing falling is fate
then i fail to fall knowing trying is flying
silence, screaming
i whisper the best parts
in the wrong ears
and always the story no one hears
is the one scribbled on the
back of the action
i took instead
even i do not know
if backs break
or wings grow
in the end.
i've never read that far
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