Cold Leather Binds

Cold Leather Binds

Atop rusted wheels
I’ll groan forth
Determined

Until the spool
Has unraveled
Until my bones
Have nothing to offer

I shall
Cry on
From beneath
The cold leather binds

If I remain
True to defiance

From yellowed tatters
I shall
Live on

If strive
Remains
My foremost creed

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