Everybody Knows from Steady Midnight by exploding pages

I remember the last words that you said:

"sometimes i wish for death,"

Then gravity receded with the fading light

and we were pulled into the night



and then we were in the air,

just like we'd been for years



In the sudden quiet of our Aerostar, tires still spinning toward the stars

with the inertia of some suburban snow

Maybe a decade past it’s prime, mirrored in our own pale eyes:

In another place, in another time, tense is the only difference



we were just imprints in the snow,

less angels, more obtuse angles



There's nothing to know

There's nothing there but low

And everybody knows

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