poem mso.

night time skies
beautiful blue eyes;

dusk blown kisses
individual misses;

a scornful sparrow
gone is yesterday’s tomorrow;

light morning rain
her forgotten name;

tangled white sheets
to empty grey streets;

his unmade bed
in her messed up head.

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