these faces
are balloons, air filled,
with
strings
for bodies, how easily
they float in,
float away.
disappear into the clouds.
they were so close
once.
so near, so well disguised
as friends.
these are all FICTIONAL stories and characters and are in no way representative of any real
experiences in my or anyone else's life. any similarities are purely coincidental, except for the dog poems.
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