Guest post by @ailindigo: Exquisite corpse #4

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A march that leaves empty spaces

the passage of time meets its weight

Spaces that shed footprints

possibilities that are reasserted and go with the wind

Unknown walks of undrawn landscapes

its weight becomes stronger and there is no other


I think my friends and I are mastering the art of making exquisite corpses this way, I feel the whole composition of this poem on the subject we chose is more accurate. Btw can you guess what was the topic?

E N J O Y !