
Heartless, bloodless
lives holding each other
spinning out in
space attempting to
fill endless voids
inside the other.
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-Alina
Writer in San Francisco, CA

In May, the fog slips
Into the city nestling
Against glass and steel
I am perched at the bar and
Swim in music and murmurs

Heartless, bloodless
lives holding each other
spinning out in
space attempting to
fill endless voids
inside the other.
Thank you for reading! Please follow or subscribe to read more poems!
-Alina