it drops

I sat on my porch as it started to rain and I didn’t move. I let the moment move me. And I wrote.

throne

the game  its thrones obsessed with filling the void the empty longing for leading  they tried to rise  to demand command their right to fill it to sit in it own it throne it and win but alone it sits  empty as they fight the battles they fight not knowing the fight is within 

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