Kin Spirits.

(Written In April)

See.
We started off as kin and the winds heard our dancing.
Then we were Bound yet Free.
Unable to flee the streets of our love.
Bathing in holy hydrants.
Freeing our minds of its uncertainty
..there are no streetlights here.

We may never have to go home.

-Hrsh Reyalitee

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