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Our Hearts gather wings,
Twist bright churning to last in zero gravity.
Bird heart's hammer under pressed thumb.
We tug our veins out to spot our adrenaline.
Kaleidoscope colors--watercolor pink and smeared warm pastels.
We gasp like we're running out of air
Because oxygen has a price.
You have to give up half your soul to get your fix.
Comments welcome
Twist bright churning to last in zero gravity.
Bird heart's hammer under pressed thumb.
We tug our veins out to spot our adrenaline.
Kaleidoscope colors--watercolor pink and smeared warm pastels.
We gasp like we're running out of air
Because oxygen has a price.
You have to give up half your soul to get your fix.
Comments welcome
