Tallest and smallest man on earth
Under the tiger striped sunsets
I felt infinite
The fever felt as though it would never form
under my brow and the sweat of fear would never enter my galaxy
I bit my lip but never encountered the taste of the brassy blood
and I swore on those summers past that I could fly
But my eyes would soon glaze over ;
the world became a lion
and I, its sheep
I now think I'm the smallest man on earth
Xoxo Ankita
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