Beat my Veins

By , Brooklyn, NY
In 24 days I climbed a mountain
And I stood at the very top
In 24 days, vines grew under my feet
And pulled my body apart

And the gaping grey sky reached open it's mouth
To slowly swallow me whole
Under blankets of dark my body would sleep
Till I was numb and I could float





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