Introspection

Beak pinching my heart, blood drips and drips
Intentionally prolonged journeys, mind trips,
Hopping on solitary after war leg,
going down a hill, falling off a cliff, nothing grips
Just, only just, twinkling memory of your lips
Keeping me edgingly sane

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