what runs in the dark
she was
not worried
about the
hole
that doesn’t
go away
when she’s gone
the pain
that smoke
couldn’t take
away but figment
from
the window
the moon
was lit
the only thing
that couldn’t go
they let
bombs ...
not worried
about the
hole
that doesn’t
go away
when she’s gone
the pain
that smoke
couldn’t take
away but figment
from
the window
the moon
was lit
the only thing
that couldn’t go
they let
bombs ...