My heart hurts.
Torn by the Wind
Casting Aeolian dust in a minor key.
Obscuring hopes of enlightenment.
Darkening the landscape with glass mites that bore and shred,
Creating raw contours. Exposing nerve and synapse to
Elements tormenting.
How this affectation effects affection?
Where is affection?
I don’t know.
Lost to the Wind.
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