Paper Elephants – Twisted Prose

we missed the moment when the world was bright,

we hid in the darkness,

we bathed in its night,

a fairy-tale story filled with deception,

weathered winters,

scorching sun,

a missing plot line,

a screw lose and lost,

we call the simple things,

we pray for the light,

but a day late,

a foot short,

a forever to regret…

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