Dissolved
amongst my tears
Are buckets of ideas,
Trickling across my cancer marks,
Scalding scarred skin with spilling sparks.
Are buckets of ideas,
Trickling across my cancer marks,
Scalding scarred skin with spilling sparks.
But no one sees them glow -
They fail even to show -
Before they vanish into space,
Lost somewhere on my unseen face.
They fail even to show -
Before they vanish into space,
Lost somewhere on my unseen face.
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