::: Stale News :::

Scraps from long ago buried dreams
Flush through the washroom
With gentle ease

These drops of sour milk
That stain the rug
Await cleaning.

I think of you over time
Over pills
Over pens and paper
Over walks
Over talks
Over all

Written by: ~ Ian Cazador

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