30 minutes ago


30 minutes ago
a short story was being told
about a hero who raised the flag
about a girl with the mighty horse

freedom was there to find
classy, windy, stormy fields of broken flowers
as the desert dried, tiers were falling

we were two randomly picked human
with no clear destination, with unjustified decision

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