His scream ripped the air
His lungs hollow and raw
Shards skidded on pavement
Then came to a stop.
The silence laughed
As he stomped his feet.
He broke, then
Perhaps he broke free.
His scream ripped the air
His lungs hollow and raw
Shards skidded on pavement
Then came to a stop.
The silence laughed
As he stomped his feet.
He broke, then
Perhaps he broke free.
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