A Literal Century
A literal century tumbled, and poured out into the air
I sat and watched as the words, fell into oblivion
Some falling lightly and with grace
Others, fast and heavy
An identity and personal history, becomes buried in the rubble
Sentimental but never ready
Words now catalogued, underground
Or pulped and rearranged to make, a new story
I sat and watched as the words, fell into oblivion
Some falling lightly and with grace
Others, fast and heavy
An identity and personal history, becomes buried in the rubble
Sentimental but never ready
Words now catalogued, underground
Or pulped and rearranged to make, a new story
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