of stakes and higher.

Fallen Alone

and if you should,
then you must-
hold on to these careless affairs
that we keep throwing
between us on the bed-sheets
like discarded cards
in a poker game;

until-

i can
no longer brace this corpse
my skin has molded itself around
without gambling
my bones away.

••ra’ahe khayat

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Author: oldepunk

Writing about my views of the world in a stream of conscience style

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