The sky is filled with yesterday’s oceans;


Clouds, fat like balloons, sink towards


Our naked heads.


Too close, and the mountains will prick


Their tender shells


And we will be left, waterlogged,


In salt and drowning earth


As the slate is wiped clean for


Tomorrow’s footprints.

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Water Balloon
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  • Spaceship-1461125
    One of those ones you read over and over - beautiful Pam - I love it! It painted a very dali-esque picture in my head :)
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  • The-shuttersmith-1651345
    Wow, thank you everyone!
    <3
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