The sparrows flew through my brain
I think I'm going crazy
dead words fall from my mouth
and echo through my ears
sky looked so lovely
pink and gray
spray painted
I wanted to touch it
but it was still wet
and so far away from me
the sparrows flew through my brain
and swelled into that sky
a moving changing cloud against
candy coated canvas
I lay wide-eyed
my skull throbbing
ears burning with all that was said
blood boiling
I turn over in my sleep
and laugh a little
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