by CHRISTIAN

Out of a building
I pulled out fire
Out of fire I pulled out
The Secret of Life
from The Secret of Life
I pulled out an owl
The owl told me ow ow okay damn
apparently I’m not supposed
to tell anyone
I guess it’s for the
best
It’s probably safer if held
closer the chest
but it’s almost too much
for me to hold
and as far as stories
are told
this one is too deep to be left
in the cold
I can feel it compressing
my chest
It starts to bleed through
my vest
This is one secret to confess.

 

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