By Allie Marie

Shake and we shatter.
Love turns into matter.
You didn’t have a clue,
but look what you found now.

We pass the fake ids
and tainted door keys.
It was another time
for ever changing minds.

Take another look through this bookcase.
There’s not a single one I can replace.
I must remember what is real
and not let placing words dictate what I feel.

Shake and we shatter.
Counter – clockwise we’ll spin.
Remember what to take in.
We won’t always win.


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