Diegetic

The clouds come
like they’re looking
for the perfect sad song.

Our descriptions,
the script that
holds us in place.

Oh, the mise en scène,
the props of our heart,
the dogme light.

It’s all coming together
in that desire for
a falling action.

The story we tell ourselves
before the credits roll.

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