It's a slow burning image in her eyes that reflect my soul,
Burning thoughts that roast my mind, and loosen
my grip on this reality that the world has dropped at my naked feet.
Ground gives away to my imagination, falling around the leaves that cover the ground
around where i once
stood strong facing into the wind staring at it's tired eyes,
losing your mind you cant help but wonder
what happens to it once you can no longer find it.
It's lost between the cracks in society's dance floor.
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