The everlasting flow of unanswered questions
Her tattoos fading
the cross on her arm
like my cross is fading
the hope
I thought I was
carrying inside
Or maybe
its just a paus
A moment of silence
***
I don't belong here
but i don't know if anyone
belongs anywhere
Or maybe
everyone belongs
everywere
The everlasting flow
of unanswered
questions
Like notes
in a finished
notebook
***
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