saltA Poem by Wraith.
Young girl disemboweling god transfers the sludge, disappears into white light nuclear winds, Soiled threads she who poked a stick in genesis From the abscesses and flaps of skin Leak tired and greying streams of piss Pick up your coat, there's dishes to wash Can't inject myself into life much more © 2016 Wraith. |
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Added on August 17, 2016 Last Updated on August 17, 2016 AuthorWraith.warwickshire, United KingdomAbout“I have absolutely no pleasure in the stimulants in which I sometimes so madly indulge. It has not been in the pursuit of pleasure that I have periled life and reputation and reason. It has been.. more..Writing
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