DH Holder July 25
Name: Finders Keepers
One day I slipped
into the neon streets of the city.
Light burned through the smoke,
light burned through my thoughts.
All that’s left of me is a flicker,
the memory of a secret.
Among the glowing cuts,
my past.
Luckily, someone found it.
Artist: x.com/walkingicecr3am
Rodeyo
