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Broken Cup Leaking

broken broken broken but stuck like glue
to you, i don’t know how to be
anything else but a ringing bell
cracked up the side like a lion

cracking cracking cracking & shining through
like a golden lion asleep at the wheel
dreams clocking overtime, & you
holding my hand for what seems like forever
but nothing besides
in the shivers of the night

burning burning burning but glow like gold
always just like a ringing bell
in secret, moving with the cool kid phantoms
free from forever’s iron chains

all this besides
the rivers that run to the seas

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Posted on January 23, 2018 by Josh. This entry was posted in poetry. Bookmark the permalink.
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