The Horizon Seems So Much Further Away

sooner was remembered
in crystal palaces forgotten
i keep forgetting to be authentic
because lies are easier
under the light of a waxing moon

Posted on January 22, 2019 by . This entry was posted in poetry. Bookmark the permalink.

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