Like Alice, I have been falling and my feet still haven’t touched ground. Like a golden ball flung toward the horizon I fall without a sound. See me shapeshift into ribbons with arms wide as the sun.
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terimuso: Poetry by Tammy Iralu
Like Alice, I have been falling and my feet still haven’t touched ground. Like a golden ball flung toward the horizon I fall without a sound. See me shapeshift into ribbons with arms wide as the sun.
terimuso: Poetry by Tammy Iralu 