breaking into this
i pulled and pried your heart and
tore through something in
you and you you cried so loud
cause no one was supposed to
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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
breaking into this
i pulled and pried your heart and
tore through something in
you and you you cried so loud
cause no one was supposed to
Written in Tanka form. What do you think? Leave a comment.