Grains of sand fall from the palm.
sunset in the past
half hour, gone.
puppy kisses.
puppy love turned adult
adult themes to old for this age
suspicious minds emptying collected garbage
its Monday
Trash man here at 9:32 A.M
UPS at 5:54
pay a price.
Pick her up.
drop her sweet heart in eroded rock
costly illusion of getting substance
information comes for the prince of a down falling egotistical perception
concepts lay around, enjoying the spring warmth, waiting to be put to work.
if you were emotionally intelligent, this would be another story.
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