From NaPM (edited)
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In a suburbia of firsts,
my room's on a second
floor. Its window faces west. 
Evenings I climb

down stairs my parents
are too old to climb, the sun burns
through even the thickest

curtain as it descends, 
its blinding heat a sea
swallowing the east.

The world ends 
everywhere
for everyone: the old
and the unproven.

In a suburbia of firsts,
my room's on a second
floor. Its window faces west. 
Evenings I climb

down stairs my parents
are too old to climb, the sun 
burns through even the thickest 

curtain as it descends, 
its blinding heat a sea
swallowing the east.

The world ends 
everywhere
for everyone: the old
and the unproven.

still untitled, pls help
also is it as good as i think it is? my mind sort of can't get over it

second ps: i wouldn't have posted this in the critical fora, but i would still have done critique (as well as posted in potd) had not my laptop gone broke again, dangit
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From NaPM (edited) - by RiverNotch - 07-27-2019, 01:04 PM
RE: From NaPM - by billy - 07-27-2019, 03:16 PM
RE: From NaPM - by RiverNotch - 07-28-2019, 10:34 AM



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