Jonny Dart

wild horsesbut what do we do when the rivers call us back with rolls of thunder and the ocean drags us down with rolling waves? when the fields and forests fight with fire and your breathwild horses
becomes something maybe a bit too sacred?
what do we do when the wild horses you know and love become meek and gentle?
do we wait wait until we are ready, able, wanting, something more than city streets city lights city windows?
what do we do when we cannot cram our longings into sugar and cigarettes? when out bodies feel strange and wrong and needing and the moon
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Me, I disconnect from you.
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Me, I disconnect from you.
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Me, I disconnect from you.
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Me, I disconnect from you.
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Me, I disconnect from you.
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