Children small feet rooted in dead soil still grow small hearts beating hold fragile hope eyes open only to what is before them. ***** It is suicide and beautiful weather. A reign of terror or a rein or a rain falling from the perfect sky. ***** Swift edges of blue fold themselves against the breath of night -- sweet, cold, lasting. The stars and moon -- unwise to rules of light & physics.
APB: Allison Inaba. Last seen alive and well in San Mateo, California.|
Considered heavily armed with poetry and dangerous.
Joy of Returning/FOCUS
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