this is when i saw you.
everyone in town had been woken up as they tried to cuox you not to jump.
but i was the only one who would be able to, i knew that.
yet i didn't help you.
letting you spread your delicate arms as if they were wings, you plunged to the earth.
did you see images of my placid face, was that the last you saw of me?
because i saw you haunted eyes.
wyatt
YOU ARE READING
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