I fell, into the net
Face down
Bounce back luxuriant
No strong string stealth
Held me down
Down among the knots.
I never picked
Licked maybe
Til the sores healed
And my brother stopped crying
He still simpers, quietly, feather Down muffled sobs plaintiff, pillow drowned cries, ache for hope of real,someday, somehow, some time soon?
We float
Drift
Gather memories of stories that maybe might not ever, not ever not ever not ever not ev not ev no ev n e n e.
Not e
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