June 10, 2020
I am the one who is alive,
who is dead yet manifest,
whose pink flowers are not to stay,
whose bats are breathing yet near extinction,
who is child of the future, burgeoning jellies.
June 10, 2020
I am the one who is alive,
who is dead yet manifest,
whose pink flowers are not to stay,
whose bats are breathing yet near extinction,
who is child of the future, burgeoning jellies.