02/20/16

Sometimes you have to put yourself to task

Despite your own distaste

Sometimes you have to pepper on a smile

Although your instincts are telling you

It’s fake, it’s fake

Sometimes dreams are more like mirages

And you can’t read the hallucinatory smoke

Or inhale lines in cracked bones,

For the whiteness breeds truth

In the most

Frightening of ways

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Author: gerbilette

Write, edit, be. Write, love, poetry.

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