We carried our spears
as far as we could.
We thought they
could teach us
something—something
pointed and sharp.
Life is hard,
the spears said
to the dark, which
listened, wishing
their tips were stars.
We carried our spears
as far as we could.
We thought they
could teach us
something—something
pointed and sharp.
Life is hard,
the spears said
to the dark, which
listened, wishing
their tips were stars.
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