(DAILY SHORT POEM) Loving, Laughing by Zelda Bean

How curiosity died. 

Faint? My words.

My words tainted the air. 

Teased myself with the human interactions

I needed more of. 

Crawling in my skin. 

My body knew no sin. 

Bring me closer to the closing. 

Open my mind and bring forward 

the upside-down heart.

It feels like comedy. 

My loving, laughing soul.

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