Flying in the middle
Of a murder (Calm
Your preference and
Teach your panic: This
Is crow) I
Refer to
The mystery
Of the
Mission, how
The morning
Tea is a
Sad leaf, how
I explain
To myself
Or to
You, and
There's black
Ash or
Gold
Residue
Nothing
True...
Of a murder (Calm
Your preference and
Teach your panic: This
Is crow) I
Refer to
The mystery
Of the
Mission, how
The morning
Tea is a
Sad leaf, how
I explain
To myself
Or to
You, and
There's black
Ash or
Gold
Residue
Nothing
True...
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hotpinkauras:
Wow that poem is profound, especially the last part
I also enjy to read your works. they speak from the heart of everything
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billyfivecrows:
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