The parts of your skin that you comfortably show is tattered. Broken alone sucks, but broken in groups, lying songs and apparently bruises tied to beats of those before songs. Wish you could remember what damn song it even was, but it doesn't matter because the heart breathes in through and you're happy here in this happy space. Make sure there's no reverence to the outer lining out dancing and entertaining, rolling in grass and waking up with more cuts
Blair Redmond
@blairbearing · 0:17
Okay. It was the line about running from the sun for me. And of course, the very end. Thank you. Thank you for blessing us with your poetry today. Bye