from Poetry Shelf – Transparent Grey

Imagined long, at length and slow,
made it rain, made it snow you know
those bandaged locks and pierced punk souls
that hurts you like wisdom tooth,
innocence lost in between the lines
in the flick of a switch gone yesterday
in retrospect was transparent grey

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