All content by Sienna Reiner
I once was stopped,
Roaming in the mall
An old woman screamed for my golden hair,
Craving for it all.
I longed to snatch her hand, fling
It far away
Imagining her wrinkled...
Art was an unplanned metaphor
Buried in sand and
Planted beneath the sea
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