Two sounds like nothing
And forever
Looking back
Covering up
wounds with gunpowder
Masking with smiles and laughter
Playing pretend to the last breath
Untill the last bone standing
Skin drying out and bending
Awaiting the promise of rain
Burying in cold torrain
A relief to an unsound mind
Filling out holes in a heart
With clay taken from heaven



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