Past echoes

I’m falling for the echoes of my past

the haunting of a time

when love was love and simple lines

were enough to see me through.

Now wisdoms here, my desires unclear

I’m biting through and through

past echoes

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The Rabbit Hole

Down, down, down that rabbit hole
into the blackest of voids
I came across this little door
saw a light I couldn’t avoid
I sank into its little moments
fell deep the deepest down
and into that rabbit hole I went
with the darkness all around.

the rabbit hole